'Cuz I'm her Bro!

Naive and small not am I,

There's my sister, pure and shy,

I'm gonna be by her side forever till I die,

Dare you touch her, will rip you apart without a blink of an eye.

Photo Credits: A friend and an amazing photographer, 'Supriyo'. You can catch a glimpse of his talent right here.

Btw, I'm doped with this song for now, thanks to my cutie ;)

Hey October!

September's been okay. But October has always been special.

Be it the beginning of winters or Diwali round the corner or my sissy's birthday, I heart this autumn-beginning-season like nothing else.

I am planning for Halloween's party on the 31st. The one who suggests a unique costume can win chocolate cupcake with world tour. Kidding people, I ain't that rich.

Have you heard of Durga-Puja? Off-course. A friend invited me to the celebration. Everyone (Ladies obviously) draped in red and white saree with bold bindi, an exhaustive festive aura. Unparalleled fun it is.

Did I ever tell you I love going to festivals never been before? Specially with the natives. Learning about their culture and traditions, absolute bliss.

With this, I realized something. Those people who get a job of visiting assorted places and tasting a hell lot of local food there, they are so darn lucky. I want one of those jobs. Anybody there listening? ;)

Anyways, do you know about "New Girl"? Jess? It's a new TV Series on Fox. Watch it. Will make your stomach hurt laughing.

BTW, morning chitchat is like red bull. Thanks for bearing me, mate!

Tune into Letting go by Sean Kingston in the meanwhile.

Hope we have a lovely October ahead!

P.S: Blaming work for not being around is too bizarre, but that's really what I'm eloped with! 

It was her I was missing!

Its cynical, the way I pretended to be strong and mature when she was leaving, the words that were left unspoken 'coz I never thought it will turn out to be so hard thereafter, the smile I masked over my otherwise unlit dull face, and that shallow confidence with which I said, "Now the room is all mine, how cool is that".
However, I knew it was neither a moment to celebrate nor the one to crib about. Not an ordinary thing.
I felt a sudden blood rush inside, but I cared less, the voices in my head were dying to speak to me, but I was too busy to act smart, my heart cried bidding her goodbye, but all I could hear was my brain which tried to hack me somehow.
Days went by and I found new shores to dig in , making my-lost-self understand that it was perhaps meant to be this way. Talking to her on the phone, I felt good. Making her laugh at my silly jokes was a treat as well, visiting her was something I looked forward to.
All this while, I've been thinking, why am I not okay, what's wrong with me, why I don't feel enough excitement receiving my first salary, why everything is so plain and crooked and boring, why I feel the need of stillness in this fast pace world.


I searched for answers within and outside, and then I realized, It was nothing but her, I was missing.


Check out Hey soul Sister by Train in the meanwhile.
Have a good one, mates :)