Versatile Blogger Award

First of all I’m thankful to Avid Observer for nominating me for this award. She has an amazing inspirational blog. Check it out here

This nomination was totally unexpected. I feel really honoured. I’m grateful to all my readers, for always inspiring me to improve myself. 

A special thanks goes to my friend- Devz.  

Rules of The Versatile Blogger Award :-

* Thank the bloggers who nominated you and share their links.

* Nominate at least 10 bloggers for the award and provide links to their blogs. Also, inform them about the nomination.

* Reveal 7 facts about yourself that your readers may not know.


7 facts about me :- 

1. I love instrumental background scores. 

2. I love playing chess & badminton; though I suck at both. 

3. I’m an automobile enthusiast, who doesn’t drive.

4. I have huge, elephantine ears. I can’t flap them like an elephant, though. 

5. My favourite dish is Veg Au Gratin. 

6. I don’t really know who I am, what I want or where I belong. 

7. I have two sisters, whom I love with all my heart. 


My Nominations :-


2. Marathon Marcus

3. Reflection & Renewal

4. Morrighan’s Muse

5. Fragments of my mind. 

6. Frank Solanki

7. Bite-sized Travel

8. Sarah Russell Poetry

9. Worship Flags and Infinity Scarfs

10. Undiagnosed nightmare


Thank you once again guys!


In the closet of memories, 

There’s a hiding spot untraceable to me.

There she waits. 

Till I open my next beer.

And I oblige. 

For drinking is my new religion. 

& once I’m drunk enough,

She comes for a visit. 

& all the feelings I’d forgotten I could feel, 

Come rushing right back to the surface,

For a fresh breath of life. 

Leaving me disoriented & dizzy again.

And in that breathless state;

My mask always slips.

And I drown in self hate & self pity. 

And it’s not pretty,

Knowing the real me.

Sure, the time has healed the wounds. 

But the scars are still there.

I show them to the world. 

‘See? I wasn’t always afraid to love.’

I mumble in my drunken state. 

Embarrassing my classy friends. 

But she doesn’t care. 

She waits till I’m sober again. 

& then we say our goodbyes…

And there she goes leaving me again. 

& I pretend like I never cared. 

But come each night,

I drink.

I drink till I drown in my past. 

Where she’s always there. 

Hiding in the closet of memories. 

Where everything’s alright,

& we got nothing but time.

Where she can’t cheat 

& go somewhere I can’t follow. 

Where she can’t die… 

…until I do, too. 


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Quote of the day 

“Schedule less time for important tasks. This seems counterintuitive, but it isn’t in practice. When you limit how much time you give yourself to work on important tasks, you force yourself to expend more energy over less time so you can get the tasks done faster.”

~Thomas Oppong


I’m gonna try this.

Quote of the day 

“I know you’re probably thinking, ‘I don’t know how to get a million people involved in anything.’ Well, let me tell you a secret: No one does when they begin. Ideas don’t come out fully formed. They only become clear as you work on them. You just have to get started.”

~Mark Zuckerberg


Kites don’t fly. 

They keep tugging at their chains

Till they break free

And float away to explore new skies. 


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