Why do I hold back?

There is an unquiet feeling at the back of my head as I ponder the answer to this question, a thought that maybe I am simply not interesting enough. That I am an oddball is definitely true, besides I have lost all preferences as I have progressed in life.

It Will Be Okay.(Part -I)

It is extremely sad to see grown men cry. Something that is touching, painful, heartening and overwhelming. All at the same time. I had told you this once.

Disappointingly this blog has long been deprived of a post, not that I anticipate any dissatisfaction of my readers but because the blog was meant to be a means for me to vent my thoughts.

This is Me

I feel sleepy when it’s hot.

I like remaining silent.

 

I think about exercising but it doesn’t really agree with me.

From Behind the Lens

Deducing from the title might falsely lead you to think of me as some genius photographer, a connoisseur of light and shadows or an amasser of time.

Who did you lie to?

Lied. Lied to. Made a part of lies be it voluntary or involuntary. Been there, done that!

Lies are at times a necessary evil. Something that we have to tell. For the greater good you might say.

Breeze at your fingertips.

Countless. That’s the number of times I have heard “The best things in the world are free”. Or maybe I haven’t counted. Well, they are count’less anyways. But are the best things in the world really free?