Day 25- Belgium

How to survive being an exchange student in 5 simple steps: Month 1 (Easy version) (i) Immerse yourself in the language. Notice how listening to things you don’t understand all day gives you a slight headache in your left temple and all of a sudden you’re aware of how numb your body feels. Regret your…

Day 23- Belgium

Things that my inner voice has said to me the past few days on train rides in a foreign country I now call home; (i) I wonder why there is no universal language if all the emotions we try to convey are more often than not the same with just different strings of alphabets joined…

Belgium- What school here is like

Since I have realized that it isn’t possible for me to be posting everyday, I have decided to keep updating you all as and when possible. Lets start with school shall we? The ride to school is my least favorite part of the day, Belgium isn’t all plains the way I assumed, instead it is…

#The Anonymous Letters Project

Bismillah ir rahman ir rahim, I connote these locutions in the cosmos hoping they end up on your door You gave me your love but you also taught me your beliefs. You’re so sure they’re true that you forced them upon me. Where is my cull? Where is my profigacy? Eighteen years I have spent…

#The Anonymous Letters Project

Dear Life, “For billions of years since the outset of time, every single one of your ancestors has survived. Every single person on your mom and dad’s side, successfully looked after and passed on to you life. What are the chances of that like?” – The Streets Do you remember our vows? How we omitted:…

Been a while

I know, I haven’t been blogging very regularly but honestly, I just didn’t feel up to it. I don’t know why I feel so messed up and also so afraid to approach people about it. I know they won’t say no or any such thing, but they just don’t get it. Most of all, I’ve…

Confusion strikes yet again…

So I have my exam tomorrow, and I’m in the midst of a fight with ‘him’. It honestly doesn’t even matter anymore. I feel so done with the things around me. One moment, I feel like I’m the best and the next thing you know, I’m on the floor crying my heart out. I am…

Look at what I found…

So this is a post I made about 8 months ago on my ask ID because i never had a blog. Now that I do… I’ve seen a lot of people ,best friends, fight on petty little reasons and not talk for months, I’ve heard them back bitch about their best friends ,I’ve been asked…

So it’s 3:08am…

So it’s about 3 in the morning and here I am sitting in bed wondering if he’s eaten food tonight, if he was crying today, was someone there to hear his haunting thoughts? He pushed me away again but is there someone who can take my place? What time did he sleep? Why did he…