तेरे लबों में एक अधूरी प्यास बाकी है

Hey everyone! One of my friends, Shobhit Kushwaha, writes poetry and I thought why not feature one of his works over here! It's originally in Hindi, but we've tried to translate it as best as we can. Enjoy! तेरे लबों में एक अधूरी प्यास बाकी है.. (There is an incomplete thirst in your lips) तुझसे… Continue reading तेरे लबों में एक अधूरी प्यास बाकी है

How To Start A Bullet Journal

I am obsessed with bullet journaling. I started it at the beginning of the year and Iridescence and I thought we would share some tips on how you can start too with you.

#BirthMonth – Memories of Snow

I think that life is captured by memories. As long as we live, we will have little snapshots from our life to look back on, replaying them in the solitude of our own minds. It's something that, for me, signifies how human I am. As it's winter now, and coming up to Christmas, I want… Continue reading #BirthMonth – Memories of Snow

The Journey We Call “Life” #BirthMonth

Some consider the fact that being a teen means being unconscious about life, what’s going on around us, or what truly matters. I’m a teenager. I’m 17. Young? Guess you thought so. But I’m about to explain how age is truly just a number. You see, I was born in a humble house; father, mother… Continue reading The Journey We Call “Life” #BirthMonth

Childhood Friends #BirthMonth

Hey everyone! I'm Selfie from The Meandering Course. Check out my blog if you'd like. I mostly post about anything at the top of my head so things are pretty random 😀 A big thank you to Iridescence for letting me post on here for her #BirthMonth series.I love the idea! Oh and Happy Birth… Continue reading Childhood Friends #BirthMonth

Deep Mind

Today, I have Fabio Descalzi guest posting! Head is blurred. Mind is knotty. Thought is tangled. Missed words? Never mind. Just prompts. Depth of thought. Meanders in your mind. Paths inside your head. Better now? Should be. May be. Just thoughts. Now I think better. Now I feel sober. Now I know. Any other grief? Not… Continue reading Deep Mind

What you do, and would like to do

Hey everyone! Today, I have the amazing Luna guest posting. If you haven't visited her blog yet, what are you waiting for! Most of us have routines or schedules that we follow each day, but I think at some point we all wish it could go a little differently. On a typical weekday, my day… Continue reading What you do, and would like to do

Guest post by Stephanie

Hey everyone! I'm glad to say that we have Stephanie from Making time for me guest blogging! First of all, I want to say Thank you for allowing me to Guest Post on your blog.   It is my belief that the more we extend ourselves to sharing, featuring guest bloggers and commenting, the more successful our… Continue reading Guest post by Stephanie

This is How I promise to Love You

Today's guest blogger is Sushmita. They say if a writer falls in love with you, you will never die. Your love will stay alive in every word they use to spin a new story. So here I am immortalizing the way I will love you. When I love you, my love will make you forget all… Continue reading This is How I promise to Love You

A world where shadows don’t belong

Today's guest blogger is Kushal. I'm swimming in the skies skies burning all around my world was on fire the fire scalding me from the insides I look around to find people and their own worlds Their worlds where the skies weren't burning, I reach out my hand towards them, But, my hands pass through them… Continue reading A world where shadows don’t belong

Bridges

Today's guest blogger Frank Einstein comes to you with a short scene. I woke up to darkness. I couldn't remember how I got here. At first, the place seemed aphotic, but as my eyesight adjusted, I could see bright dots in the distance, high up in the sky. The ground felt sandy, like a beach. There was a… Continue reading Bridges

Majestic

Today's guest blogger is Mukthi Raja   Underneath the unending sky, The blue beauty bejewelled in gold, I sit and stare blankly. Oh, the skies speak to me; Gently, very gently she says, "Come with me, darling." Its lips, the wind, Softly plants a peck on my cheek and lifts me away, higher and higher; away… Continue reading Majestic