Home?!The place where I spend my childhoodThe room that saw me evolved into a woman from a little oneThe pillows that caressed my broken heart’s tearsThe white curtains that let inside the breeze of joy into meAnd ever changing colors of wall that let out my moodThe veranda which let me be intoxicated with the… Continue reading Home.
Have you ever thought, “Hell No, I’m done with these rules!”? I have. Plenty of times. Two days ago I was talking about the same with a friend of mine about how I am with some rules and restrictions that tags along with them. I am not a person or never being one of them… Continue reading Break Some Rules.