I just finished watching Dasvidanya; a movie that I’ve avoided for no rhyme or reason. Firstly, I wonder why I thought the word Dasvidanya was Bengali. I assume a lot of things I don’t know and if you’d ask me
Opeth to India.
I, initially had the itch to write about the ongoing war in Mumbai. Then again, whats the point? I’d just be glorifying the cowardly deeds of a handful of bastards who think its alright to play kill bill with innocent
The 17 year old me.
I’ve been going through a phase in my life where I’m trying to fight a side of me that I don’t like. I’m trying to fight a loving family thats weighing me down with expectations and desires that I cannot
Kerala roadtrip, Wonder la and Feminism.
I finally completed my write-up on my Kerala outing and its here. Its a rather elaborate one and it has details not everyone may like. So proceed at your own risk. The trip was amazing and I loved every inch
Clear skies.
Here’s a little something that came into my head out of event horizon: Clear skies, yet again A blessing to your eyes Orange dawn drives me insane. From within me guzzles; Warm thoughts of life, Hope within hopes Lies within