For full transparency here, this topic is hardly my trope, so take anything with a grain of salt. I am probably well off writing something about say, politics or cinema. May be here I'm justifying myself for being single 😬😝. Coming, Many young people, like me, seem to dread the idea of them being single. [...]
Research shows that, The less effort we take to think about something, the more we tend to like it. This absolutely true with the current state of pop music . You may like Beyonce or Taylor Swift or anyone for that matter. But think for a second, doesn't they all sound similar??. Every song nowadays [...]
We’ve all been there before, and if you haven’t, well, you will. You’re at an outing with friends and family, and the dreaded question comes up. You know, the question about your future. “What are your plans after graduation?” It’s a loaded question because while some people have it together, others don’t… most of us [...]
Some of you are probably already triggered. My bad I should have put a trigger warning on the essay title for all my peers. Ok, I’m probably gonna get a lot of heat for this essay. We all probably have strong feelings about this topic, whether they are in one direction or the other. My [...]
I have to do a travelogue of this sorts, one day. Hope that day comes.
How can one word still evoke so much?
Even now, as time moves on at such quickening pace…
Worlds begin to collide, continents drift.
Again I am standing with feet between two lands. Yet for once I am not shaken, but stilled by this dissonance, this ambivalence… Life continues to move forward into beautiful and wicked dichotomy. I’ve learnt to love my life’s dilemma, learn each day to accept it more. Even a dying flower holds a certain beauty… and, yet, I feel myself blooming again, shooting up and climbing around the doors I once traversed, now closed to me… and I find a window.
Many moons have passed, buds have bloomed, leaves have fallen, and somehow, it still lingers… doesn’t seem to age in my mind, nor fade, or harden like memories often do. That one word. Sahara. It brings back so much.
I guess it’s time…
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Oh Khusrau, the river of love runs in strange directions. One who jumps into it drowns, and one who drowns, gets across. 1 The creaking of the chain of Majnun is the orchestra of the lovers, To appreciate its music is quite beyond the ears of the wise. 2 If I cannot see her, at [...]
I think being friends has to be at the core of a 21st-century romantic relationship. It is the glue, essentially, that holds together the good stuff that could potentially come with time, such as buying a home and having kids. Truthfully though I see this element lacking in some relationships around me, with the people within the couple wanting to have that special thing called “love” above all else (including genuinely liking the person they’re with). There are also satisfied couples around me. And there are so many ways for people to meet now, from online at Guernsey dating or elsewhere to in person. In my opinion, people can only find true happiness once they love themselves first; they can build on this happiness even more with a friendship that buds into a romance.
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