Why do you want to know, If I am angry or sad, If it feels so good or bad? Does that make you smart? Does it prove anything, Whether I am a cat or a rat? Why do you want to know, What I am doing, Will you bow, To my need? If…

I make mistakes every day, in every field. With my writing, sometimes, yes. We all do, I hope. But then, we also learn and move forward to rectifying those. For a period of time, we do stop doing the same mistakes. But with the respective passage having passed, we forget…

A poem I can’t see, The devils within me, As rotten as the tree, Fallen like a dream, Caramel or cream? I can’t see. They can’t talk, But they should, They can walk, And they do, From my core to brain, Like an organic train. They can’t talk, I sense, But…

Round, is it you? Do you feel it is true? Are you the God that restores harmony, Or the demon that gobbles the dew? They say you have been there forever, Do you feel it is true? Oh, Round, don’t you get tired, Or is it what you had desired? …

Writers love writing — and it is a piece of common knowledge. Over the last few decades, however, the mode of writing has changed. Previously, it was pen and paper used to prepare a manuscript. But, nowadays, keyboards and monitors have replaced the tools or “the gun” of a writer…

Hey, everyone! I hope you guys are doing fine and that you are here to find out the rest of the story behind the title, “The way I lost two years of growth.” If yes, then it is okay. Otherwise, I would like you to run through the first part…

Education plays a vital role in shaping your thoughts and making you a successful person. But, there lies a stark contrast between acquiring genuine education and spending hours and hours looking over the pages of books that don’t interest you. I didn’t know it back then. It was the year…

Making friends is one of the best things mother Nature has enabled humans to do. While searching for the keyword “Friend”, the internet answers, “a person with whom one has a bond of mutual affection.” You have friends, and so do I. But are they the ones with whom we…

It is a lousy summer day. The scorching heat of the Sun may have already taken the lives of the neighbours as it feels unrealistically quiet this afternoon. “It is unusual to enjoy this sort of tranquillity around the neighbourhood during this time of the day,” Conor reckons. Conor has…