Once, love bloomed like a gentle tide, Affection ran deep, no need to hide. Hearts entwined, soft whispers stayed, In warm embraces, memories laid. Then came the drift, slow yet sure, Attachment faded, fragile, unsure. Winds of change, a quiet release, Detachment...
Over the last few days, got to engage with a few who were in their 20s and that is when it struck me that I had quite a few things i would like to tell them… Here are some pearls of wisdom that makes more sense as they grow older: Sleep is precious – Those...
Moving to a new city has been one of the most profound transitions of my life—a complex emotional journey blending anxiety, adventure, and excitement into a transformative experience. It challenged me to redefine my concept of home while opening doors to personal...
Stepping Into the Unknown: A New City, New Challenges, and a Hint of Excitement Moving to a new city is like opening a book without knowing the plot. You have some idea of the setting, maybe a few familiar names, but the rest? A mystery waiting to unfold. As we pack...
Pasta Lovers Unite: What Kind of Pasta Eater Are You? If there’s one thing food lovers across the world can agree on, it’s that pasta is pure comfort on a plate. Whether drenched in a creamy Alfredo sauce, tossed in a zesty marinara, or baked under a blanket of...
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