I write, although i am not good at it but i write; sometimes love, sometimes grief, sometimes emotions, and sometimes him.

Sometimes life is so hateful,

Ilaveyil Polulla Sneham Kinakkal Kadam Thanna Lokam

Kalank nahi ishq hai kajal piya!

Don't you think dreams and the internet are similar?

Don't you think dreams and the internet are similar?

Autumn was my happiness Beauty at the point of tears.

"It's funny. When you leave your home and wander really far, you always think, i want to go home. But then you come home, and of course it's not the same. You can't live with it, you can't live away from it. And it seems like from then on there's always this yearning for some place that doesn't exist. I felt that. Still do. Im never completely at home anywhere."