A place where the energy, the atmosphere, the vibe… everything is just so raw, and really beautiful.
A place where dreams meet reality.
A place that I’m in awe of.
A place that I didn’t wanna leave, ever.
Sri Lanka was truly a land like no other, with so many similarities to our homeland India, yet so many subtle differences.
We had a crazy time, and it was 3am when we finally retired into our cozy bunk beds, smiling to ourselves as we looked back at another eventful and enjoyable day in Sri Lanka.
Without thinking twice, I replied “In”. And that’s how I started planning the first international trip of my life!
Short Stories are like a sniper’s bullet. Fast and shocking. In a story, I can make good bad and bad badder and, most fun of all, really good really bad.
-Jeffery Deaver
“Mera haal na Gupta uncle ke jaise ho gaya hai.
Gupta uncle ko na cancer ho gaya tha. Unhone kabhi sharab nahi pi, cigarette nahi pi, phir bhi cancer ho gaya.
Isse achcha toh pi hi lete.”
Into the forest I go, to lose my mind and find my soul…
Into the river I go, to find myself and make me whole !!
“You have two choices. You can keep running and hiding and blaming the world for your problems, or you can stand up for yourself and decide to be somebody important.”
Nothing lasts forever, not even the pain.
Rapunzel: What if it’s not everything I dreamed it would be?
Flynn: It will be.
Rapunzel: And what if it is? What do I do then?
Flynn: Well, that’s the good part, I guess. You get to go find a new dream.