Feeling sober, I was dropped at the doorstep of my house. Bad day, bad week, terrible life, whatever you called it, I was not in the mood of thinking any of those, I just wanted more booze. My mind was in a state of delirium where reality was bent with a languid twist. Searching forContinue reading “Lights.”

Being Inauthentic

Humans are authentic beings, we are special in our ways, built from trillions of similar cells, yet having different conscience and having a diverse set of quirks. However, with the pattern of authenticity, emerges a web of indifference. Most of the people are chasing for time in the city, they want an easy and aContinue reading “Being Inauthentic”