I hate that.

The clock struck 12 and it was midnight. The clouds roared and poured heavily outside. But the storm ran inside her heart. She had waited for half an hour. He was supposed to call her. Each time she heard his voice, it was a tender moment and that gave her a warm, content, relaxed feeling. … Continue reading I hate that.

Travel Diaries – Part 5

I was in a dilemma whether or not to travel that weekend. I had choices in my head, and the mountains called me again. It was peak monsoon time and the threat of landslides as well as slippery trails warned me against taking a solo trip. I had been wanting to make an adventurous one … Continue reading Travel Diaries – Part 5