Dramatic Yet Witty!

Recess-ness is incredibly crucial to get an ultimate occurrence and proficiency out of a situation. And that's the intention that may be why I've earned the lengthiest recess possible from my blogs.  I lately came across a film, that symbolised the fact that friends of the opposite gender can only be romantically involved. How logical it can be? Why friends can't be just friends? I've never fancied Rom-ione from HP and Mon-dler from F.R.I.E.N.D.S big time though. I just can't keep racking my brain about this anymore. There are harmonious soulmates, food soulmates out there ( Counting on the fact that a soulmate is the one you share your curiosities with). Romantic soulmates s just one among many, and hence not all connections between a girl and boy are charming. They can kick around, click snapshots, and in truth, possessiveness and care can tease apart but why is this glimpsed with a sick mentality? Of course, there are numerous beautiful epitomes of Best friend co...

It takes a lot to write this. Of all that I've taken a bizarre of, this is something very crucial to pen down. Here's one blog that shows upshifts with 2 viewpoints. Scrolling through social media, I went beyond a good quote that said "Having two/three devoted friends with whom you've so many mutual things to share is so much better than having a bunch whilst striving to find a theme to chat about". Like, have you ever felt this? I have for certain. Straight from my innocence, I've invariably yearned for a bunch of friends to touch upon it as a squad with comfort. But every sole time, it has been an utter failure and it took me 20years to understand why it was and that I was so much into being a wallflower. Yes, always good to have a small orbit that keeps diminishing as you grow old, but those are the most expensive deep friends who can indeed stand by you through all your heart-rending moments. A place edge where a mini troop of people who can comprehend you...

I know it's been more than a while because nothing pricked my brain off to write about until these two beautiful journeys I've been through.   Here's me glimpsing out the absolutely beautiful journeys of mine.  Roadscape-ing! We all ascertain about the phrase that says the travel is more beautiful than the port of call which can make almost all of us approve of it. For those who are allergic to traveling, don't travel along with us for a few minutes since I don't want to make you more sensitized with the narration. Bus journeys cross swords to my car's, nevertheless the latter wins it up. Do you guess anything else further than a serene climate along with headphones(+a window seat) that can hit off during travels? But if it's common in your case, you need to go on turns for your favorite ones.  Geez, let's stop by for a tea/coffee marking that as my most-liked portion. Hill stations they are. Climbing up the hills, especially the bell-pin bends can scare...

One and half years was more lengthy than I imagined it to be. Here's the most awaited part- THE REUNION! Happiest I was as soon as I got my model exams over. Coming home filled with joy having the broadest smile I can ever have which was unforeseen, later when I got to know about the sudden plan about the next day, that I'm going to meet my sister. Can you just imagine how sleeplessly I would have spent that night? Waking up being highly neurotic that continued all over the way. I also had the outlook that I'd keep updating the episode to people as promised. The tracking I did for us to reach the location kept racking my brain that I'm nearing something I've been twiddling my thumbs for. And that happened ultimately, could get a glimpse of my sister out of a few meters distance from the car which obliterated all the anger and the confrontation I had for her making to India this late. Our favorite music started playing in our minds already, opened the car which was a...

Hope it's going well with you all! ✨ A delayed post that was supposed to be posted a week before. This is not a self-appreciation post, but a post that needs the world to know how this one year has created an impact on my life.  If you haven't known SWI sisters yet, this one is for you! September 25, 2021 Today dots one year since a long exhausting journey to and from Bangalore that plotted major fluctuations. I kept foreseeing the flight to be halted for at least one hour so that we could live up in-person "Swi" hours a little more. Attempted hard to curtain up my sob face, but the cords weren't tight enough that it had to tumble down! But we were able to see that assurance in her that stood against how I was. Even the silliest readings in my life wouldn't enact without her suggestions back then that led me to lose my confidence levels. Her promise that she would visit India within 6months maintained the balance for then. How the other half of the year went d...

While having another blog on the process, couldn't resist posting this. Here's me sharing a very short piece of early morning tale that sparked off in me, here's how the fantasy yet verity went.  Before the start, I'd like to let you know about the swift-unknowable craving to write about this one morning filled up with vim-vigor and peace. Sounds of heavy thunders waking me up through windows, with all those late realizations to the phone which kept ringing to check if I'd be able to turn up today for college, as a matter of course everyone knows all my Saturday slacks, until and unless I was apparent with my husky dawn voice. I've always settled on being a night owl than being a morning chirpy person, imaginably that's the reason why I'm here jotting down this whilst wondering how mornings can be this beautiful. Add point: Out of insanity, I thought I'm getting supplementary hours giving "Night owl" a benefit of the doubt lacking my health...

September 5- Many of you might have guessed by now the day I'm inferring to. It's something incredibly unusual to share with! So let's go?! Prelude: That distinct way of adoring the teacher's day with the 12th graders taking the teachers role for the entire hours is one we love the most from our school days. Now can you just visualize how fun it would be when the roles are switched? Let me walk you through it. 05.09.2019 Waking up to the excitement, where my sleepless face looked sharp. Being draped in a saree for the very first time, who knew about the commute struggles that would make all that my mom dressed me up in vain? But still, let's try to overlook that wrath. Upon reaching the school I was trying to ignore all the unusual eyes of the juniors for I know the weird feeling we all get when we are a little different over the costume maybe?!  Then a slow walk, the beautiful part was in going past the gate, glimpsing all my teachers and their imitators in their...