TRY
Set yourself free
The duality of me
I’m the problem
Known strangers
My comfort
The Art of ✨Fear✨
I hope you’re happy
from my diary to yours. pt2
dear matilda.
The desi-ness in my blood.
I had a question.
yeh gajara mera khwab hai.
Taking one step forward only to feel like we’re sliding three steps back.
If it doesn’t make sense in your rem, don’t think about it
The moon and Venus
The night of regrets.
a raw poem which i never thought of posting but felt posting.
The show must go on
How should I express this to you?
To my senior
So? what would you do for love?
Whose loss is more?
Things I missed when I was sleeping
