I MATTER I thought you were mad, I thought you should come back, I thought I should care more, I thought I should invest more, I thought best not to speak and give you what you seek… When did my life become devoid of my presence? Why did I not realise that I Matter -Priya […]
Dear Self, Hey there, sunflower. Hope you’re doing alright (it’s completely okay if you’re not). Sigh, where do I even begin? You and I love to take care of somebody else for two people who aren’t good at taking care of each other. You love me very little for all the work I do, I
Don’t worry dear, about the holes inside you, for a piece of bamboo can’t make music until its cut and made into a flute. -The Balterina This ramble is by @the_balterinaIt talks about how being whole is not what it is made out to be. Worrying about being perfect or seeming like we have it all
The Puzzling Mind!KAT presents a fun way to learn some interesting new things about the way our minds work. These clues are based on concepts of Psychology. We’ve designed them in such a way to make them interesting and simple, using real life examples.Even as we were creating this, we noticed that we learnt so
Yes to someone, I am spring, Winter to another. I’m the end to someone and the start to another. I am happiness to someone and the soul to another. A lullaby to someone and at times a noise. I’ll be with you from your birth to your end. Hope you remember I will always be
“Say cheese!” Said the photographer, she smiled and looked straight in the eyes , the confidence she wore and the light in her eyes, her beautiful hair with a dress like rainbow, I stood and stared as it was a show. -Miserable Ink A show where she was all she cared about. She never was
Believing in the possibility of things, takes you a step closer to them. -KATrambles We find it hard to believe in things, even ourselves. Believing is just the first of many steps on our journey. Steps that can take us closer to where we would like to be.If we don’t even believe in the possibility
I thought she was dead, the girl I had been before, the one with the brightest parts. I thought he had killed her, and so I had buried the body myself, with shaking hands and a twisting knife in my gut. But now he was gone, and that girl had clawed her way out of
Pick a star and let it guide you, Pick a feel and let it find you, Pick a word and let it define you, And let then think why they should mind you. -Rami This piece was written by vivid_.soul_ inspired by the song The Call that we presented as a prompt.This piece talks about finding what
I wish I was as cool as Han Solo. The confidence to shoot first, the cockiness in the cockpit. I wish I felt deserving of love. So that when you say, “I love you” I could say “I know.” Awordsmith As part of fandom week, we came up with a unique idea for prompts.We compiled
