Daddy Dearest

Here's to the person who gave me my first Daaru ka glass and said chug. To someone who gets emo every time I leave but acts like hes the strongest and says tension Nakko lere.. whoz motivation speech has always been "Hat Gaandu, sher aaya" haha. I blame him every time things go wrong cause... Continue Reading →

I thought I would never be in places like London again. Cold, rainy, the dull looking sky that will make you want to get back in your house and stay under the blanket. As much as I love sleeping all day I also love walking outside when its cold, have an ice cream, rub my... Continue Reading →

Belong.

 Familiarity to things? The need to know someone. Belong somewhere. The wish that someone would just smile and greet you. The need to know that your not alone. The need to be able to open up and tell someone how you feel, how things affect you or just how life is.  There are two kinds.... Continue Reading →

A Reminder..

Firstly to all my friends and family. You'll are amazing people. Thank you for just being there patiently listening to things I've always had to say (since I'm the only one talking all the time) sticking around and always making sure I was alright. Let me just remind you'll that I will keep haunting you'll... Continue Reading →

I had just put my phone aside and decided I needed to catch up on some reading when I started hearing it constantly ring. It wasn't a call. Just messages I told myself as I got back to what I was doing. It continued for a few more minutes when I thought may be I... Continue Reading →

A long long drive down to Sarasota. The beautiful bridge. Skies like they're almost down to ground waving and you could just scoop them up like ice cream. So dramatic. Water on either sides, singing and the love of my life 🙂 can't I just keep travelling everyday??? Oh, God. Please get me a job... Continue Reading →

This calls for celebration :D

This week makes it exactly 3 months from the time I moved from Abu Dhabi to the United States (Being Nomad) 😀 and after the first whole month of me having a tough time getting normal with the place, accent, people and having panic attacks at the thought of going out for god knows what... Continue Reading →

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