The “fake” girl. 

“Fake.  Yes, that’s the word. That’s exactly what people call me behind my, thinking that I’m oblivious to it.  Usually, I shrug it off, knowing that they don’t know me personally, but I’m only human, it’s tough for me to avoid the hurt forever.  Sometimes, I just desperately want people to know that just because I…

Old soul

Being an old sould is something I’m Usually proud of, And why wouldn’t I be?  I know so much, so young I understand things I shouldn’t, I recognize pain I never felt  I know lessons, I never learnt It’s flattering and awful, the same time, The foresight of life as a whole, stops me From growing,…

Forgiving myself

Hey! This is a short story which I wrote a while back, do give it a read:) “YES YOU CAN!” One of the most refreshing and felicitous phrase we hear growing up. I know many people don’t get that opportunity (because of unhealthy family environment), but fortunately I did. To me they were annoying and…

Stop with the lies!

They think I’m a snob, A cribbing, naïve little girl They ill-treat me with the sorry excuse of tough love, ‘But Is this love?’ Or am i just another prey they could use, To satisfy their power hungry souls Oh, I wanna hide, And never see the evil smiles, For this gullible creature is still…

Dad’s Advice

I wasn’t feeling well recently. Neither physically nor mentally. The reason being a lot of insecurity and a hell lot of uncertainty. Well it’s pretty unusual for me to experience all of this since I’m either always enthusiastic or at least I somehow convince myself to be happy and calm. But yesterday I just couldn’t…

The unfulfilled promise!

The years went by and the pain seemed to worsen, The tears of hot frustration became nothing but a series of deadpans All those years under a demeanor so cold and vacant was a craving heart waiting with boundless patience, Waiting to be freed by all the hurtful words Waiting to be nurtured and loved…