You aren't your own creation. You never were and will never be your own being. Aren't even what you think you are. You are a collage of memories and experiences. Nothing but a shattered glass put back together. Built with fragments left behind by those who walked in and left before you could come to senses. Nothing about you is ...

From the first cry to the last sigh, a man's mind is bombarded with a barrage of ideologies, concepts and theories. Defining what’s right and what's wrong, dictating what’s to be desired and what's not to be. Each and every experience, every single interaction with the society and even all those folklore told and fondly listened to, decides who a ...

And then i thought, there must be something wrong somewhere, for nothing feels right. It's as if right has ceased to exist. All has been wrong for so long, that it makes you doubt whether anything has ever been right. It's quiet clear that I must be doing something wrong. Whats not as clear is, what it is that I’m ...