To live, is to regret. To not live, is to regret. But, what would you regret more?
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Filial Love Part I: The Nightmare
In trying to relieve pain, I come face to face with a painful memory I realised I had never addressed.
Gender matters
How life being divided on the basis of genitals makes no sense
At every turn
The people make the city what it is, and at every turn, something unexpected awaits
Perspective
Facing the same moment twice makes me indulge in my special brand of nostalgia mixed with psychoanalysis
A letter unsent (for now)
A letter about what I learnt over 7 years of mistakes and successes in relationships, for a person I may never send it to.
Void (20.10.15)
‘Would I go back?
Change it, if I could?
Wish it away?
I don’t know’
How clouds came by – 3
I learnt to ask for help, and help myself, and hopefully, help you, too