Death of an IllusionThe room smelled of death. The grim reaper, lurking around the corner, was watching the scene unfold.5d agoA response icon15d agoA response icon1
To be the Even or the PrimeA story on parallels drawn during a Mathematics classFeb 18A response icon1Feb 18A response icon1
Intuition’s Whisper with Footsteps in the DarkIs this because of all the random YouTube videos I have watched on serial killers and crime? Is my caution misplaced? Or are my nerves on…Apr 24, 2024A response icon1Apr 24, 2024A response icon1
Friends are HorcruxesThe long bouts of boredom, sitting together in silence, the slow drip of miseries and rare moments of achievements are what friendship is…Jan 28, 2024Jan 28, 2024
London Underground x LifeOne after the other, trains come and go, taking hundreds of people to their destinations…Jun 24, 2023A response icon1Jun 24, 2023A response icon1
Lost in an Unfamiliar CityThe road diverged into three different paths. Should I take a right? Or go in the direction of the restaurant I knew the way of. Tic tic…May 14, 2023A response icon1May 14, 2023A response icon1
Racks of MagicMy fortress of imagination. A place where thoughts are not held captive by age, limitations or realism. Once a forgotten ally, now my…Apr 13, 2023A response icon2Apr 13, 2023A response icon2
Skipped Sehri and embraced Ramazan Away From HomeFrom wondering if I can even do Ramazan alone, to having the finish line in sight…Apr 9, 2023Apr 9, 2023