I never considered myself a writer. Nor do I still consider myself one. Because for me writers or any artists for that matter are someone who portrays their deepest feelings through their craft.
I always wanted my homecoming like the one when Naruto comes back to Konoha in Naruto Shippuden all grown up, after training with Jiraiya. But as much as I wanted it, I knew it wouldn’t be possible in my case as-
Monsoons have started showering their love in Dehradun and I couldn’t be happier. You see, summers drain me. How? I can’t open my eyes and even if I do, I’ve to squint them whenever I’m outdoors.
"Suno", an 11-minute short film by Terribly Tiny talks about the critical issue of consent and marital rape in the context of today’s modern society.
‘I am just a dreamer’, Ozzy & I would sing, And dreamer I was. With an emphasized ‘just’.
When things I loved turned against me; the home Supposed to be my refuge after a tiring day refused to let me in. I did what I could do best- I tried.to clean the mess.
Everything felt fine until I saw his eyes. The lower part of his sclera looked as though someone had taken a red brush, painted his eyes from bottom to top and left it midway.