I wait for you on clear December nights, Under the moon, With the tiny shining lights, Burning light years away, To look upon this...

It all looks retro, The crisp leaves on the ground, Bare trees and skies with pretty white clouds, Decorated lanes with houses playing...

I took the box out, In which all the memories of the last year is kept, Every one of them tucked in safely, From the forgetful world. As...

I’ve been planning to write today’s blog since a month only to start writing it around 2:53 PM this afternoon. (such procrastination or...