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The Tantrums of Silence

Silence isn't empty, it's full of answers. | Ayushi kaushal.

Dream vs. Dream

It’s quite hard to choose between the dreams of someone who has been there in your all thick and thins, wanted and wished the best for you, always, and your own dreams. How could she possibly turn him down when... Continue Reading →

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Do you have Regrets?

As a matter of fact, all the statements issued by ‘science’ about one of the most crucial entities for humans ‘time’, are pointless, unless you’re someone sitting in the laboratory, eager for gifting the world your remarkable inventions. Explicitly, the... Continue Reading →

Unique Blogger Award

Lately, I've been too busy to address my readers. Here I am, back to you all! Did you miss me? Well, I did. A LOT.😘 So, recently I've been nominated for "Unique Blogger Award", and yay! I'm already high on... Continue Reading →

Suck it Up.

Pain changes us all. Whenever the wheel of time turns, and puts us in a furnace of circumstances, we're given no choice but to evolve. ☘ The destiny burns us to make us more fertile. A way more stronger than... Continue Reading →

It’s Fading.. the hope. 

Long ago, I had lost a part of it. Somewhere in my innocence, maybe! Since then, every time I lose an extra ounce of it, i feel quite heavy. Yeah, that's right! Losing up can actually make you feel heavier... Continue Reading →

Hurt?

Bit by bit She's losing all of her love to escape being hurt. ❤   Artwork Credits: Pinterest. Follow Instagram. Follow Facebook. Do you feel me? Let me know!  

Heal me

Smiling faces were never my Cure, Until I saw yours. Would you lend me your smile Or shall I starve? My heart is my poison Filling up my veins Your smile drives away the vanity echoing the song of love.... Continue Reading →

Twinkle Twinkle ●°

Hello, Let's have a chit chat 'cause I'm not sleepy by time Yes, My dear Uncle Moon 🌚, Let's share our secrets tonight. You say a thing, then I'll say mine ☺ Aren't you jealous of Sun 🌞, or just... Continue Reading →

Bare Napkin

Dear Diary, I am 13 today. People here say that once we step into our teen years, the chances of being adopted are rare. We, the children of foster care only crave for a ‘home’; that we can call ‘ours’,... Continue Reading →

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