Bring the taboo talk to table.

You’ve heard it right , Sex I know a few people who are probably appalled that I’m talking about sex on a blog,and my question is why not and how else do you think we were all born .I genuinely believe sex is extremely important whether you’re in a relationship or not. I’m at the…

Cultivated in last few months

Traveling has taught me many things, but one of my favorite, one of the most valuable and vulnerable, is the ability to enjoy my own company. Like exploring and wandering and enjoying a drink at a crowded bar and not having to shout over the loud music or half-smile because I can’t understand what the…

Favorite Bunny

I wish i knew you before We’d hv defined love. And im not sad it ended Im glad the spark happened I fell for you the day I laid my eyes upon you, for the very first time. You made me question myself, of what I used to think as the limit for loving someone….

The placid waves

Hands down, Goa is more than beaches and booze. We started off as 8 individuals . A trip with a negligible crowd. And these people taught me a valuable lesson and legalized the real fun. It’s showing gratitude sharing inner peace and uniting In a bond of understanding. We were more like strangers at the…

Plunged by Demon

Death. That’s what war is. Death. A horrible, gruesome death. Of people. Of Peace. And in this case, if it happens- of all future generations. Since when did it become okay to say revenge is good. An eye for an eye makes the whole world blind. Have we forgotten this? And to all of you…

Camp Revive to the rescue

Little did I know the next 4 days going to leave an impact that will cherish me for the rest of my life. My great company made the travel totally worth every moment. The journey is always more important than the destination and the people you travel with can make or mar that journey. And,…

Virtuous

Life is a line , it has both the starting and the ending line and it’s the nature, we can’t just help it. Sometimes we don’t realise the true value of moments until it becomes a memory.Its not the good-byes that hurt,it’s the flashback that follow. If there’s one thing in the world that fills…