I stepped out of the house in late October to behold a frigid weather.
The air slapped my bloated body covered in layers of clothing. It was cruel, sharp and hard as I felt the cold crisp air rustle my hair. I felt a sting and the chilly breeze seeped into my bones and shook me up. I quivered and clenched myself tightly inside my black jacket. Continue reading
Brisk and crisp
The face of the weather
For days unending
When it’s winter time
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I dream about a well-manicured hand
And wished for it sometimes
Some days, I keep dreaming about my finger nails
How I want to paint them
With my favourite nail polish Continue reading
It is said that one of the biggest causes of unhappiness is when the gap between who you are and who you are meant to be is huge and there is no plan in place to close in on it.
The larger that gap, the unhappier you are.
The smaller the gap, the happier you are.
This gap should never be closed really, because we should always strive to be more, do more, the process in itself is the goal. Continue reading