Fly High (Poem)

Don't be afraid to touch the ground. Be afraid of not being able to fly, fly high but not like a kite, attach to a reel but like a balloon holding your own string. Fly high, thinking that the sky is yours with stars and moons luring. It's never about the height that matters; It's... Continue Reading →

Freedom.

She was better than happy. She was free. The word itself speaks for itself. As an adult, what I realised the most is how important freedom is. Freedom allows you to do everything, even the aspect of money comes secondary to it. In my bucket list, I have a wish to randomly book a ticket... Continue Reading →

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