Khushbu Thakkar

I was never a fan of hair dye. I tried various DIY techniques at home. It was giving my hairs some effect, but none of those remedies worked.

Later on, this breathing confusion of weather using any hair dye started spreading over my mind.

On one side was my wish for super soft, natural-looking black hair and the other side was not using any chemical products. Both thoughts were trying to balance each other.

Finally made this decision of trying it. I had already heard about a lot of brands from different people, but Loreal was something I already trusted.

I bought this hair dye and the results I got made my eyes wide open and jump in happiness.

Let me share the product here. https://www.lorealparis.co.in/casting-creme-gloss/casting-creme-gloss-regular-ebony-black

“The Rat Trap”

Assuming the crouching position, I was waiting for the instructions. Standing before the starting line, ready to run this race, and boom! The race which has only rats that we run to save our own self from society, their taunts and our own self. People gathering in crowds and watching this pageant.

On your marks, set go!

Oh!! Welcome to the rat race.

Sprint began as the gun was fired, Running cluelessly in a direction, where every heads were heading. Searching for a piece of cheese

Encouraging sound hitting into my ears, drums beating so loud, everyone running at their highest pace.

The race, always has an end line. Even after knowing we tend to forget Oh!! It was a mirage.

The mirage of end line approaches Seemed near every second And far, the other.

After so many efforts, keeping my chin up, the seemingly far end line was near.

It came to an end. Found the cheese I won the sprint got a medal with a picture of rat and a certificate with my name, written in bold, “The winner of this rat race”.

Society was unhappy And taunts were ever lasting And I was still running from my own self!

I won the race, but I, lose myself. Even after making into this race, I was broken.

I am tired of running in the same race. Even if i win, why i forget that i am still a rat?

Oh, welcome to the trap.

Beautiful Winter Morning 🌞

Winter is just around the corner and I can’t wait for it. Those chilly winds, fresh air, gently warm sunlight, dense fog, holding a cup of hot steaming coffee with cramping fingers, warm gloves together is a perfect combination to enjoy the misty, cold and peaceful mornings! Its gentle touch sparks from within.

Winter is not just a season, it is a celebration. Early mornings are a fusion of dusk and dawn. As day proceeds, this fusion gets separated. Dawn starts breaking, dusk starts beginning. Those buildings sleep under the blanket of dark clouds in the bed of open sky. Cold but calm, these mornings are full of surprise.

Let’s welcome this winter with all the energy and with full excitement. Let’s fly and dive into this celebration.