We'll send in you in extra curricular classes when you're young Because we want to know what are you're good at Not so that you can improve and may be find your field of excellence But because we want something To flaunt to the people about you Do it your heart out, till you can… Continue reading Living by the norms
Often a getaway to the past, is a deep cellar dusty, old, dark
What are winters to you? This is what it is to me, how it feels , in a few lines.
On some days, I dream of the mountains Other days,a stroll deep into the woods I dream of how will it feel To leave everything behind And let my little heart heal From all the chaos and hatred Of this big huge world. The sun, the trees and stars Can alone heal all my scars… Continue reading I dream