Photo by Jordan Whitt on Unsplash “There !!” she pointed at the horizon, and the collective gaze turned towards the concrete road in the distance, shaded by mango trees. In a couple of seconds, they could make out a faint outline - a white tricycle being driven by a man hunched over the handles as … Continue reading how you make your gravy.
She smells like daisies, She smells like daisies, And I am the grey sailor standing under the grey skies
Udhampur fast local roared into platform no. 2, right on time. The waiting crowd moved en masse, latching onto the door handles to grab an empty seat, and crashed
"Hello Sir, you have reached the post-sales service offices of T-rex Inc. How may I help you today?" Jasmine speaks in her trained neutral accent into the headset.
Ocean always deeper than it seems but people only look at the surface, All I want is to do is live my dreams but when I go around I feel nervous. People think I am happy all the time because they don't ever seen me cry, rich kids never know about the climb and all … Continue reading Transmissions of a Satellite Heart #13
What is life but a long remorse? misty nostalgia & many regrets, a dusty trail of missed opportunities. What is life but a small flicker? crazy dreams & a quiet hope, a long stream of bittersweet memories. What is life but a lengthy search? lovable people and sentimental stuff, a bright lane of blissful reveries. … Continue reading Transmissions of a Satellite Heart #10
The old face suddenly turned serious as he spoke to Akira. "Would you two care for a small advice from an old street food vendor?" "Try to live a day without your veil for once. Maybe it'll help you understand why I do it."
Unable to stand up from the table, I was inching towards my ruin giving away everything I had ever dreamed of, A hundred eyes watched my slow death, mildly amused. But only you queitly pulled me aside, “Are you mad, can’t you see? This game is rigged, you will lose every penny.” I gave you … Continue reading Untitled #1
We tend to know way less about why we feels certain ways about the objects and pursuits we are devoted to than we do about the objects and pursuits themselves. Its hard to say whether this tendency is exceptionally bad, or good. - David Foster Wallace, Infinite Jest
To invent your own life's meaning is not easy, but its still allowed and I think you'll be happier for the trouble.Bill Watterson
The best way to say "Thank You, Life" is to live in the present, the here and the now. By letting go of the past, we are telling life "I love you". Whatever life takes from us, just let it go. When we surrender and let go of the past, we allow ourselves to fully … Continue reading Transmissions of a Satellite Heart #30
Refresh the page. The message remains. Again. The same result. Again. Unchanged. Again, and Again and Again. Truth doesn't care about feelings. ‘Why, why would she do it?’ Uninstall the app & turn the phone off. Switch it back & reinstall the app. Go to messages and open the one on the top. The one … Continue reading Confessions of a broken mind
She asked him, "How does it feel, being seven thousand years old?" "That depends." "On what?" "On how I want it to feel." From Permutation City by Greg Egan
Caring too much about the truth can lead to a pathological obsession with the infrastructure, the workings of the "deception" which lies beneath every event. Care too little, and you gradually surrender to a complacent fantasy in which life goes on as normal, and everything which contradicts the illusion of ordinary existence is either avoided … Continue reading Transmissions of a Satellite Heart #28
People wonder how I keep a smile, I tell them I don't need a fuck.