|| Act I || I'd like to start this piece by making something very very crystal clear. No, this is not a list of all the men I've dated or liked etc. I'm not 'Taylor Swift', nor do I want to be. This is more on the lines of 'Avril Lavigne' really. She truly brings… Continue reading All my Boys
A Portrait of a self-tortured child
If the behaviour of babies and small children is any guide, we emerge into the world with our tendencies to imbalance already well entrenched. In our playpens and high chairs, we are rarely far from displaying either hysterical happiness or savage disappointment, love or rage, mania or exhaustion-and, despite the growth of a more temperate exterior in adulthood, we seldom succeed in laying claim to lasting equilibrium, traversing our lives like stubbornly listing ships on choppy seas.
Passion v/s Love
As an architecture student, our course work entailed of various reading and witting exercises for us to formulate opinions. The following piece is the first one I ever wrote that I was truly happy with. Though I've tried and failed to read this book many a times over the years, but there are certain quotes… Continue reading Passion v/s Love
Rajasthan; A battle ground
Follow me down to the valley below -Porcupine Tree || All your friends they ride into the sunset; Fly into the sunset and away, we blow -Coldplay || All the college boys they're dressing up in suits Thinking life's a bore -Henry Jamison || Wallet, Phone, Keys + Earphones (and her other essentials that shall not be named.) -Ebony Cullen ||