"Oh, she is new here", everyone whispered as it was way too obvious that it was her first time here with the way her eyes gleamed and lips parted in awe while looking at the orangish-pink hues of the evening sky. She had a jump in her walk as she was eager to try everything … Continue reading a new girl in town
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she was a wallflower
She nervously trailed away mid-sentence in a lowly whisper and a dejected expression because she could never hold the attention of her friends, and no one cared enough to know how her story ended. She thought they would be enthralled and not look away if she spoke more enthusiastically, but that trick did not work. … Continue reading she was a wallflower
a friendship like this
What are your friends like?I saw this question and smiled to myself. I picked my pen and wanted to write in excruciating detail explaining why they are the best. I sat in contemplation to find the right words. There were never enough words that could describe them the way I wanted. So, I settled for a … Continue reading a friendship like this
Chipped nail polish, chocolate stained jeans, and cheeky smiles
As adults, we are all trying to recollect how it once felt when we, friends, were together - young and alive. Let’s take a stroll down memory lane, shall we? The school was a time when we met every single day yet never got tired of each other (Maybe we did? I love you, guys). … Continue reading Chipped nail polish, chocolate stained jeans, and cheeky smiles
The Year of Changes
When I look back at 2021, it was split into two parts. The part when I was sitting at home, completing my final year of MBA online mode and starting the induction at work. The other part was me starting my work in offline mode. Both parts of 2021 were polar opposites and, I am … Continue reading The Year of Changes
The other side
When I was ten years old, my parents took me to a new park to ride my bicycle. I had finally learnt how to ride without my training wheels and, this park had a track to ride on. That was when I saw you. My father told me to only look at things on my … Continue reading The other side
My kind of smile
The smile I flash a stranger when they look familiar to me, but my brain has not processed from where I know them. Most of the time, it is a wrong guess and, I smile at a stranger. I make them feel uncomfortable in the 30 seconds that it takes to walk past me. I … Continue reading My kind of smile
Drifted
The memories flashed in front of me like an express train. The train suddenly came to a halt and; I was left with tears down the drain. Everyone says it is tough to go through a heart-break. Getting drifted from a friend slowly yet painfully creates more ache. I lay down in bed staring at … Continue reading Drifted