From reel to real
She walked towards him. Every step of hers, underlined with grace and appealing mannerisms. "Why do you act so helpless?", her voice echoing through the audience. He stared back at her with no efforts to contain the irritation. "Oh! So . . .
Photo Credits : Pipa Coutinho
Location : Indonesia
I always found myself quitting things. Whether it was at the pretext of not being capable enough or because of the fear of failure. The biggest fear was just to get started and hang midway. I had been going through this phase once again, when she came home as a blessing in . . .
He had always accused her of being too emotional. Even as she sobbed through the pain in her hand, he said don’t cry like a child. The last she heard him was in the air, a few thousand miles above the European continent, . . .
Of The Self
She celebrates being her fullest self,
An expression that even the daring lack.
Her ‘self’ expressed in singular stories,
With characters from the rural shack.
With every cast dawning . . .