Women Matters!

She is human too, you know. She has ambitions and emotions. She belongs; no, she owns the world. She is the reason we have this world. She is the birther, nurturer and cheerer of all of us. And we have pushed her to the background to make her fade………….away. Why is her existence makes you…

death was much fun than living.

The sun shines brighter today; or maybe I have opened my eyes a little wider and a little alive. Was I dead for so long? Damn! It does feel like I have been gone for a long time. I stare at the beautiful sky from the depth of my grave, all the colors mingled together,…

Abandoned

“Shh! Don’t cry, I will protect you.” She hushed up, little hiccups escaping her quivering lips; it was one of those nights when she saw her father beating her mum into a pulp. Her brother, Elias, holding her in his arms, trying to make her quiet or she would be the one getting punched too. Things…

Gone….

You broke my heart And claimed my soul Yet you are gone Like wind which never blew I tried holding on When other moved on You kicked me to the edge And watched me free fall Ripped our photos like memories Burned it into ashes like forest trees Yet you claim to be hurt When…

Why?

A thought crossed my mind, If the sun is so bright, Why it still gets masked at night. Why a melody only feels good, And not so much after some time. Why beauty is not constant, And why not everyone beholds it. Why life is not so perfect, And why we try to pretend it…

Tenure

Home is where the heart is; they say. I believe it. But as a med student I also know logically that heart is inside a membranous sheath called pericardium, then it is situated between the lungs and enclosed by the ribcage with a muscular layer on top. heart is surrounded and protected; well physically speaking,…

wondering life.

Sometimes I wonder if the rain is more enjoyable than the warmth of sun? If the daylight makes it more easier to forget or the deep slumber of night? If the city lights are soothing or the lantern and stars? If the simple taste of coffee can relax the uproar in my mind? If happiness…

Trust the vibes.

I never believed in vibes and aura. I never thought it exist in real life. I never invalidated people who believed in it but I never gave it a lot of thought. Until….. . . I felt it. . . Or more like realized it. . . I have been together with so many people…

Migration: A true story.

A boy who migrated to the other side after the independence of Subcontinent. New state whose heart has just begun pumping had very few thing to offer but of course the spirit of freedom never left the veins of immigrants who left their lands and riches behind for unity and love of this place they…

Signs…

The voice of the sea speaks to the soul. The touch of the sea is sensuous; enfolding the body in its soft, close embrace. ___Kate Chopin We relate much of our life to different aspects of the world. The morning sun, its heat, its glow, for me it has different meanings as compared to you….

For a better tomorrow.

Inhale….. . . Exhale….. . . Breathe…. . . Relax….. . . Unclench…. . . Let it go…. . . Let the bad energy leave your soul. . Find your heart…. . Feel it beat…. . Don’t give it to someone completely… . Have a little control… . After all its your life…. . Feel…

Agony of life.

Whoever sank in your love; they won’t have to be afraid of the worldly tides…. This phrase was written by a famous Sufi poet Allan Fakir. And it brings me joy! The phrase itself means that if you are in love with God Al-Mighty, then no worldly power can undo you. And this gives me…

MED SCHOOL AND ME

Inspiration to write has left somewhere. Honestly, a few weeks all I had done is mope around. The sad part is all I have written in my blog these past few months is about my own misery and currently I feel anger towards myself for being so annoying, moody and ungrateful to myself and my…

Privilege: A special right, advantage, or immunity granted or available only to a particular person or group. The first thing to count as a privilege is having your both parents alive and in love, together. Believe me, if you have that you are more privilege than 75% of the world. Then comes the time to…

Old songs.

We miss the things that are associated with good memories. Like the smell of our childhood blanket, Or the smell of our parent’s backyard garden. Even the smell of our mother when she embrace us. And dad’s voice when he used to throw us in the air, just to catch us. Today I feel like…

Like before.

I absolutely love the song Demons by Imagine dragons. Why? Because of it’s message; that the real demon is inside of us. Out of all the things we hate, the thing we hate the most is what actually exist in us. For example, I hate people who thinks that they are everything. And the irony…

Puppets.

We are puppets on string. We play one part, we modify ourselves and play another part and this goes on until the Lord upstairs feels that our time is up and He cuts our string and just like that we are out. Game Over. I was so optimistic for this year. I was hopeful, energetic…

Sad day.

Today was a sad day. No. Nothing bad happened. It just rained. And I felt drained. Today was a sad day. Nothing to worry about. Life went on. Network was gone. And phone’s battery was down. Today was a sad day. Nothing special, it was same old. But I realized; We are people with no…