Aimless

Sometimes you must try just for trying, no matter if your try seems aimless. Even if only for fun of leaving a mark, and thus, maybe, achieving something decent. For this seems to be such a short life, so you’d better do your best in the present. When some things seem to be ripe, you…

Have you ever wondered how to be happy? Guide.

A  simple guide and (trivial and superficial) paragraph on how to do the (im)possible. Don’t cry. Cherish every single thing (dollar). Do not let others treat you with disrespect and if they do, act the same way. Love yourself even when you do not have the perfect body image. By the way, look at the…

The case for love…

“I guess it’s true that love was all you wanted, because you’re giving it away like it’s extra change, hoping it will end up in [their] pocket. But it leaves you out like a penny in the rain, because it’s not [their] price to pay.” Tied Together With a Smile, Taylor Swift. When art connoisseurs analyze…

No fricking idea

I have no fricking idea why I am like that, not this, if I am wretched or happy, why I wasn’t born Pakistani, or why I dislike anise. I have no fricking idea where you go or where you come fro, if to the ski station or the seashore, shall I answer ‘nope’ or rather…

2:00 am

Seeing someone you love suffering is scary. It devitalize your skin, eats your bones and leave you weak like a child crying with no voice, like an ocean too salty to roar, like a city full of homes with no sunsets and roses. Seeing someone you love suffering is scary. It haunts your thoughts, slave…

The Healing.

When the wolves have stopped howling and the world inside me is quiet, I can hear the silent rhythm of my heart healing.   By Rupali Jeganathan | The Girl Lost In The Bookstore Read more texts by this author Follow on Instagram. Image credit: _drasan_