The foodie in me.
There was once a time when my mother used to run after me to have food. I was not that much interested in the other items that are cooked at my place on a regular basis. For example: Chicken Kosha,…
Nights.
Nights are weird,dark and grey they are like woman when they are hormone’s prey. They are sometimes confused and sometimes quiet sometimes they are warm but always they are high. They are sometimes soulmates with the day they are there…
Changing.
I have dealt with people changing,so that is not one of my problems.The problem is dealing with a changed self and when I say this,I am certainly not talking the changes that age puts me through,not the change from half-pants…
