One November evening.

When the rain pours down in a cold November evening, pour me a glass of red wine. Let me watch you spread the blanket across the floor while I take the sip. When you’re done arranging the pillows and cushions together, take my hand and lead the way. As we settle into...

Questions.

At 12 am, when I was about to call it a day and close my eyes; a question popped up on my mind “Why are you restless?” Before it opened the pandora box of unlimited theories and hypothesis, I got up from my bed and started stretching and running on the treadmill....

Blame.

He will blame it on your curves, Of how the way you swayed your hips lured him, Of how the deepness of your voice drowned him, Of how the frankness of your laugh excited him. They will blame your silence, Why didn’t you screamed when he approached you, Why...

What you can do.

If there is one thing you can do for me, then please carry the guilt of breaking my heart like a heavy stone and make sure it drowns you every time you try to cross the river. Cry me snowstorm and avalanches while holding the sadness so close to your heart that it...

Maybe

Maybe you learned about me too fast. Of how I like my coffee all black and no sugar but how chiya needs to have a dash of milk and a tinge of sweetness. Of how I don’t have a favorite color but I want my Parka Jacket green and Skinny Jeans dark blue. Of how I am...