#Can’tStandIt

I don’t know how many of you guys have read two of my older posts – Text Language Should Be Made Illegal and Signs You’re Addicted To Social Media, but I guess now that I mentioned the titles, you can get the gist that I am not a fan of abbreviating a language nor spending…

Through The Orca’s Eyes

Blue. Black and white. These are the colours associated to home, my life, and everything that is ever a part of me. My home has no boundaries for the free spirit, being a free spirit itself in the first place. No one can control it, nor contain it. It’s a blue universe of mysteries. I’m…

When Are You Who You Really Are?

I think this is a million dollar question everyone is hunting the answer for. You may have come across a similar analysis in another blog post too. Just last night, I was reading Taylor Swift’s Reputation magazine, where in the intro she’s mentioned how we present the version of ourselves we want to present to…

My ‘Little’ Allergy

‘Please switch that fan off, I’m freezing!’ ‘You’re going to turn on the air conditioner? No, don’t reduce it to 16 degrees!’ Whoever I say that to raise an eyebrow, and then either don’t listen to me or make a negotiation that they term as being ‘Okay, it’s not that cold now’ (Actually, it still…

The Reality of Fantasy

Okay, so I’ve had my mind go off in a strange tangent (no surprise there) and an idea grabbed my attention while I was in the middle of my daily routine. You know how everyone speculates about aliens? Other planets where there may be life? Non-terrestrial intelligence? I was wondering about it and I’m not…

The Ride of 2017

Well, hello there, guys! Long time, no see. How are you? I hope everyone is safe, in good health and woke up with a smile and positive thoughts this morning. I’ve had quite a break from blogging and writing in general for the past month (maybe more). It’s happened before but I always reprimand myself…

Be A Human Day

The other day, a discussion was going on at home, when an interesting quote came out of it that I wished to share. There is Women’s Day, Children’s Day, Mother’s Day, Father’s Day and other Days. It would be nice if there was a Be A Human Day too. It was constructed and articulated perfectly…

Clumsy the Girl

Clumsy the Girl was programmed by default to be the world’s biggest klutz. God had concocted some kind of mutant butter and dipped her hands into it, drenching her fingers, and make her have household objects take part in the domestic Olympics, clanging and crashing. A perfectly safe and flat surface tripped her worse than…

Those Eyes

Shy, feeling like an alien, she entered. She knew no one, and no one knew her. None of us were aware of a new student joining us. She was a girl who could walk down the street without causing a disturbance. A plain Jane. She curled into her seat, ready to shut herself, like a…

Music On Shuffle

I was surfing Google to look up writing prompts in order to enable me to keep my blog awake and came across one amusing challenge that grabbed my interest. It asked me to play my music player on shuffle and write down the first ten songs that play. The first set spewed some songs of…

Provoked Morph

Just when you think someone is the best, the best of best, the bestest, and you travel along with them with joy dedicated to that sole person’s achievements, the lights go out, a scuffle of words explode into a grenade of deliberate misconstrues and then the lights come back on to reveal an avatar of…

Tall Tale

Back in college, we had an exercise in English class called Tall Tales, whose rule was to invent an alternate climax to any popular story, as far as our imaginations took us. I chose The Hare and the Tortoise after a few wheels spun in my head and produced my composition, the revised edition of…