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The Lost Battle

The night is a cynical harlot. It plays on the affairs of the heart and mind. It brews confusion. It is a catalyst to one’s…

Utopia

She met a man, somewhere in between dashed hopes and fresh beginnings. There was a lingering feeling that she could never understand. It was…

Broken Promises

I received a book this morning. It was the result of a book chain started on Facebook. A wonderful idea. It was based on just one…

5 Trends that need to die

…because everyone is exhausted!

Solitude

There is so much silence all around. I hear the whirring of the fan, the honk of a car on the road, an old man coughing on the street and yet…

The Fake — Smile Algorithm

Honesty, truthfulness and righteousness have been preached to us since childhood. Almost every student goes…

The Marriage Algorithm

An annoying mother, nosy family friends, Barbies in search of prince charming and a bunch of other factors made me want…

My Epitaph

I’ve always dreamt about dying. I know that this isn’t the most wonderful opening line to an article, but it is the truth. I have imagined…

5 Friends that everyone must have

Because there is only so much we can torture strangers…