Tuesday, 20 June 2017

The Beginning....

My name is a typical South Indian name. I am a woman full of substance. That's right because I weigh a tonne. That's not about it all. I got married about 2 years ago and in all this time the only thing which I have gained is the weight.

My life is mundane. I am an MBA graduate with Finance as a specialisation. But today I am not "utilising that potential" at all. This is a small phrase from my "updated CV". I may not have got married to the love of my life back then, but I did fall in love with the man who I got married to. Pun Intended.

I love writing like many in the world. I feel I express my emotions the best when I write. So finally here is my blog.

In about a month I shall be 27 years old. And I still have a lot of miles to go before I sleep. Courtesy: Robert Frost. I love reading and music soothes my pain. I love The Big Bang Theory and Friends like many out there. I love the scent of the Earth after it has rained. I love watching the sunrise. I love food, especially the lovely South Indian delicacies. I can kill for Pani Puri. I can also kill for my self-esteem.

My life has never been a bed of roses. At the same time, it has never been a bed of thorns as well. I've loved a many, fell for more but got hitched to one as fate had it. I love Hyderabad, the place where I was born.




So I shall continue to write just like I did today. Because writing heals my wounds. It gives me pleasure. It makes me ponder over the significant matters of my life. At present, my weight.

Love,
Until Next time.

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