​The Dawn of Valentine

It’s now 11:40pm and like every other night I lay on my bed, eyes wide open, writhing away in pain so intense that I bleed from every opening and feel the pangs through every fibre constituting my small compact but shredded body. Shredded by the invisible claws of sheer wickedness, wickedness begat from a loveContinue reading “​The Dawn of Valentine”

Life is Short

“Life is short”. I know this statement or saying is so cliché that it has lost its effect but I want you to say it – slowly and meaningful… Life. Is. Short. Really. “Life is tooo short to be sad, worried or anxious half or even as small as one percent of the time”… LifeContinue reading “Life is Short”