She grew up knowing she was different. Something would not fit in. Many spoke about it and many thought she was wierd and some thought she was not going to do anything in her life. She would not comply and how long would the society let her survive if she did not comply? Why did…
Category: life
Life speaks…if only we listen
Listening to the sounds of the moments.. we can find love
Under the shadows of emotions.
I heard someone say once – “you want to write? – Just write”. Excuse me! but I am exactly trying to do that. I am writing without the fear of judgments, I am writing without being shameful of exposing a piece of me and I am writing with all the courage, creativity, and boldness I…
The girl who knew no lights…
This story is of a girl from the slums of bengal. If you are interested to look up, this is a state in India and this story is based in Kolkata “the city of joy” as people call it. I dont know why people would call it that because amongst all the poverty and daily…
The middle path..
She always stayed away from commitments. Always.. she took a long time to realise why the hell she did that. Why was she so honest about the fact that she did not want a relationship? Why did she always sabotage a good relationship even before it started to stabilise? Why did she leave all those…
Losing myself…
The moment you read the title, I am sure many of you would have thought – Oh! this is going to be one of the complaining depressing articles about losing everything you have, whatever you are… The truth is .. in case you thought so, you are not completely wrong. She woke up every morning…
The awakened dream!
When you want something, all the universe conspires in helping you to achieve it. – Paulo Coelho For a long time something had been stuck in my throat. I could not breathe. I blamed it on the food, air almost everything I touch but it was all about to change. One fine day, I woke…
When Loneliness strikes…
When she was a kid, she never felt lonely.. infact, she did not know what it meant. She did not have a lot of friends or family around. It was just her parents and one close friend. But she never tasted loneliness. She always had the moon to talk to and it never left her…
The Lethal routine?
She woke up every morning and after a tough day at work and managing all day to day to day chores she went back to bed tired. “Is this my life”? she asked. She had read in a book by her favourite author that routine was lethal and she had spent most of her life…
ThepanoramaofmySoul 