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…

Day twelve; Story twelve

A man contacted me yesterday on my email. He had a simple request or favor to ask of me, his wish was that he and his wife be remembered, and that their love be remembered. He loved a woman, she was beautiful and smart, however due to some family disputes they were made to part…

Happy birthday Grandma!

So it’s my grandmother’s seventieth birthday! Old much? You know, it’s strange to think about how many experiences one goes by over the span of seventy years, and even more so, how many of them do they remember? I’m currently fourteen, and when I look at her, it’s just baffling to even think of living…

Lawfully forever…

My cousin brother is getting married, and as you may know, with all the Punjabi wedding  traditions it’s impossible to get any sleep. My cousin and his fiance met back in seventh grade. Cute little kids having harmless fun. By tenth grade my brother was crazy for her, and so he decided to ask her…