Telling someone that you love them.
Telling someone that you don’t.
Telling someone that you love them.
Telling someone that you don’t.
A room where no one is what they seem, no one is connected yet a family and everything is ephemeral.
“There is a difference between a good human and a good doctor.” – Muslim Noorani
Being lost in the city where you have been living for years is so similar to being lost in one’s own self. Just like probing thoughts take us to some unexplored parts of our own selves.
Sometimes the time changes alone. Sometimes it’s just the people. Even I changed from what I was at the beginning of this writing.
It bit me. I couldn’t bite him. Then he tried to make the things smooth again. This counts as another biting. As for the wish to bite him, that is a legal right of every carnivore.
It is the inevitable truth. People doubt God, love and science. But they don’t doubt the end.
January 1st, 2004. An album was released. And “Undisputedly” I fell in love. With it, first.
It always has a source. Only one source should not be a wise man’s tale.
Some humans eat humans and still they are not cannibals. And no, this is NOT a romantic expression.