On my daily two-hour (yeah, that long) commute on the way to lectures, I sat with earplugs on, fighting the urge to give in to sleep and...

The Art of Waiting The only painting we paint without an actual canvas beneath it, an unsung song forever on our lips. The only dance we...

A rainy day outside, it's pouring, and raindrops glide down my car window like kids on slides at the park. I'm behind the wheel,...

What is life? A lie we're living in.

Out of the million different thoughts I have in my head on a daily basis, contorting and twisting my thoughts came another "absurd" idea...

A not so strange but deep and impactful thing happened today. We were enjoying our last day in Goa-walking around the beach facing the...

Wounds, how long does it really hurt? How much pain can it really cause? and how long till it hurts a little less, and finally when does...

The other day while was on the 7:21 Local, crouched in a corner on my way to another day at college looking out of the window i dreamt,...

Pyaar nahi kiya toh kya kiya? Isn’t this casually thrown at us, exactly if you haven’t fallen in love what have you actually done,...

Like any other warm March afternoon, I get done with my lunch and as I’m about to sit back with my little cozy copy of The Lowland by...

“We don't read and write poetry because it’s cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race...

My favorite author Ruskin Bond had once written “It is always the same with mountains, once you have lived with them. There is no...