I fight..not because I am not afraid of losing but am afraid of not having fought enough!

for everything that is wrong between us..there are a few things that will always be right..

Its in the silliness of your heart that you truly rejoice :)

Only few things in life can match the pleasures of wasting time when you don't have any.

Of adulthood : The struggle within to be rational at all times.

The little droplets that seep in through the edges of the raincoat is all the rain I want.

She sat by the window sill on a barren evening, fiddling with them - her bracelet, his memories. Neither made the evening more meaningful.

The most difficult questions to answer are the ones that begin with if only....

While you madly chase the winds.. winds that can't be held...don't forget the dependable tree you have left behind.

Words spoken are easy to forget...its those unspoken ones, that linger on...

When I was a kid, I was a believer...as a lost young girl, I became a non-believer ..now as I turn into a mature adult, I know for sure...Its all about convenience !

Love is blind, deaf and extremely narcissistic !

It was not the warm hug on the dawn but the sly smile of the evening that charmed me....

When I look back...most of my learnings from life are about what-not-to-do. Ouch!

of those times..when you need to stop talking and listen to life (it is at times wiser than you think it is).

I was smarter when I used to think I was not !

Hope is that will save us from who we once were

I decided to do one thing at a time and started with doing nothing.

If only it was easy to let go...India and Pakistan would not have been fighting