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Daily Dose of Sunlight, Day 28: Chaos

“People were created to be loved. Things were created to be used. The reason why the world is in chaos, is because things are being loved, And people are being used.” The saddest truth of our generation. We have resorted to materialism to the point of destruction. We want to show off things we can’t…

Daily Dose of Sunshine, Day 18: Walk Away.

Walk away from the toxic. Toxic people. Toxic relationships. Toxic situations. Toxic expectations. Toxic lives. Just. Walk. Away. If people call you selfish, don’t bother. Just walk away. If people call you weak, don’t listen. Just walk away. If people call you ungrateful, thank them, and walk away. If people call you rude, apologize, and…

Wonder, Ponder, but Thunder through your Life

Mondays are for the fear of what’s to come, Tuesdays are for the wear of the beginnings, Wednesdays are for the anticipation of one half left, Thursdays are for the secret tiny endings, Fridays are for the expectations of what’s going to be, Saturdays are for the feeling of feeling oh-so-free. Sundays are for the…

Remnants of Old Friendships

Good afternoon my dear grateful-this-year-is-finally-coming-to-an-end-because-I-need-a-holiday-now readers!! Just a few moments ago, I had the opportunity to connect with a very old and dear friend of mine from college. The conversation has left me deeply emotional, and I know no better way to express gratitude and nostalgia than to write about it. So here goes nothing.…

The Endless, Sleepless Nights

Good evening/night/morning to all my fellow sleepless-and-restless readers! I am unsure as to whether one should greet people as Good Evening/ Good Night/ Good Morning at 2:30am; is it really morning if I haven’t even slept yet? So, before I begin to write this spontaneous blog post, the official disclaimer is as follows: I used…

Of All Things Left Behind

Good afternoon to all my wondering-wandering-and-pondering-over-life readers! As the year comes to an end, and we begin the first day of the last month of 2017, I find myself lost somewhere between sorrow and hope. Sorrow, because of the realisation that we have absolutely no control over time. It simply ticks on, moves away, and…