Last year I got the best opportunity yet, to move out and study in a different city. I returned home this summer to visit at first and then I ended up interning here itself. And somehow, as cliched as it maybe, in a blink of an eye, three frickin’ months are over. Are you kidding me? Where did the time go? Why does it always happen that yesterday, especially the day I had just arrived home is so clear in the head. I remember I was so excited to unpack, chill for a few days, figure what I want to do. Call all my friends. Read endlessly. Made way too ambitious goals. July seemed so far away. But hey, it is only 1 day left before I leave again. I don’t like packing. If there is one activity which inspires me to become a minimalist- it is this- PACKING! Just like that, summer is over!
Making songs can be a powerful way to meet people and resolve concepts and make memories
Overwhelmed!... A time when nothing seems to go well...
Hii we have been here for quite a moment. I just thought of writing something. I think it would be a god start altogether
The Red Mail Van and the Black Car
Happy Diwali ! (Joy of celebrating at home!)
Kiss Of Butterflies ~And The Chilhood! Hopes...Colors... Innocence...
The first 'sketch' on hi! Coincidentally I landed here on *hi* today while googling. Capture,Write, Publish And...Big Screen Tablet. (Gifted)