A blog by Abhiraj Bhowmick

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19th November, 2023

The saddest day of this decade for every Indian soul. It is heart-wrenching to see your team dominate the tournament and then have a loss handed out to them. Well, some things are just not written in the stars.

I’d not like to blame names for this loss, but there is a story I’d love to share.

Team sports, be it football or cricket, are collective efforts. It is rarely the case that we see a single man change the shape and size of the match. 

On 19th December 2022, we witnessed Messi lift the World Cup and complete his legacy. It was certainly not his best world performance as one of the greatest players to have played the game, but his team had laid down their lives for him. It was a group effort not to win the World Cup for themselves but for their idol, their God. 

On 2nd April 2011, Sachin Tendulkar lifted the World Cup to end his legacy in the best fashion possible and that was also made possible by the unbelievable performances of his teammates who were also, playing to win for their idol, their God. 

Ironically, Kohli was also present there, carrying the master blaster on his shoulders, and proud to have done it for his childhood hero. 

Collective glory supersedes personal glory every time and such moments of magic prompted memorably selfless performances for Sachin and Messi which have immortalised these men.

From the bottom of his heart, Kohli wished that someday he would come to a point in this career where he would be worthy of such a performance from his teammates. 

Unfortunately, it wasn’t written in his stars. 



Anyone can deal with victory. Only the mighty can bear defeat. ― Adolf Hitler

The day the whole nation cried.


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Love is not just one thing, it has a vast amount of meanings and definitions. It is a complex and profound emotion that transcends boundaries. It is both a force of nature and a reflection of our humanity. Love is not limited by time, space, or circumstance, but rather exists in the realm of the eternal. Love is not solely about receiving, but about giving without expectation, and finding meaning in the act of giving itself. Contrary to popular opinion, it is not limited to romantic relationships but encompasses a wide spectrum of connections, from familial bonds to platonic friendships. It is a source of joy, pain, and growth, shaping our perceptions and experiences of the world. Love is a powerful force that has the ability to transform, heal, and unite. It reflects the deepest truths and mysteries of our existence.

In this anthology, I have tried to briefly express a few emotions that can be categorized under the enormous heading that is Love.

If you like this collection and if I was able to make you feel any one of these poems, do give this a share!

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## Immortal

My heart beats fast, my palms are sweaty,   
Every time I see you, I'm feeling unsteady   
You're the one I dream of day and night,   
But my love for you remains out of sight.   

My mind does battle, the heart in pain   
As it tries to accept and not love in vain   
But still, my heart aches, with every beat   
For the love, it cannot meet   

I've tried to show you how I feel,   
But my attempts always seem to fail.   
I long for you to hold me close,   
But I'm left with nothing but a heart that's broke.   

My love blooms, but cannot thrive   
It's a pain that will forever survive   
A wound that cannot heal or close   
As the love in my heart forever glows   

I know that you don't feel the same,   
And yet I'm still the one to blame.   
I can't help how I feel inside,   
But I know I must swallow my pride.   

So I'll love you from afar,   
And hold on to this love like a shining star.   
As even though it's unrequited,   
My love for you will never be uninvited.   

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## The moon to my Sky

Your eyes talked about love in a thousand different languages.   
Those eyes fell on me and I spiraled.   

You are the one I would look for in a crowded room   
You wear a smile that could make any dead flower bloom   
You stand close to my soul   
Your existence makes me whole   

All you had to do was look at me   
And your hushed glances hold poems, paper cannot handle   

Yes, you are half my heart   
Without you, I will fall apart   

I want to be a part of your hurricane   
And love you through every pain   

Crossed oceans of time to find someone like you   
Fell head over heels in love, without a clue   
Us together, seems too good to be true   
When it comes to you, I will come through   

You invaded my heart   
And now you own it   
You're in my prayers   
Our lives intertwined in layers   

If life is literature,   
You're my language   
You're the story I want to live   
You're the poetry I want to write.   

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## Withdrawal

The world feels hollow, empty, bare,   
As I try to cope with the loss I bear   
My heart aches with every beat,   
As I struggle to accept my defeat.   

You were my sun, my shining light,   
Guiding me through the darkest night.   
But now you're gone, and I'm alone,   
Left to face the pain on my own.   

The memories we shared, they linger on,   
Haunting me with what's now gone.   
Your laughter, your smile, your gentle touch,   
All gone now, I miss you so much.   

I wish I could turn back time,   
To when you were still by my side.   
But life goes on, and I must go too,   
Though without you, it feels untrue.   

I'll carry you with me in my heart,   
A precious treasure that will never depart.   
Though you're no longer here with me,   
Your love will live on, eternally.   

So rest in peace, my love, my friend,   
Until we meet again in the end.   
And though I'll miss you every day,   
I'll cherish the love we shared, come what may.   

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## Anhedon

The love that once burned bright and strong,   
Has now dwindled, faded long.   
The flame that lit our hearts ablaze,   
Has now been quenched, lost in the haze.   

The moments we shared, they seem so far,   
Like a distant and forgotten star.   
The laughter, the joy, the tender touch,   
All now gone, I miss them so much.   

The feelings I had, they've slipped away,   
And I'm left with an emptiness to sway.   
I wish I could turn back the clock,   
But it seems my heart has taken a knock.   

I don't know why my love has waned,   
Why the passion that was once ingrained,   
Has now faded, lost in time,   
Leaving behind an empty chime.   

But I know that I must move on,   
For life goes on, and I must be strong.   
I'll cherish the memories that we shared,   
And look forward to the love that's yet to be bared.   

For though the feelings have slipped away,   
And the love has now seen its day,   
I'll always hold a place for you,   
In the heart that once loved you true.   

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## Heartbreak

Time is known to heal all wounds   
And it would - if only it could   
Yet these wounds cannot be healed   
With permanent scars, they are sealed   

Locked inside is all the pain   
Which cannot be washed away even by the heaviest rain   
If only you could feel how much it hurts   
Yet I would not wish that you even be cursed   

This pain is a dagger that stabs my heart   
And pricks every second till it tears apart   
Like a flower whose petals have died   
All I feel is an emptiness inside   

Though for you, my heart weeps a flood   
You are not to blame for this bad blood    
I have to let you go even though you were never mine   
It was my mistake to think that we would work out just fine   


An anthology of poems that take you through the varied but familiar emotions of love.

Kaleidoscope of the Heart


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Merriam-Webster dictionary defines “religion” to be “a personal set or institutionalized system of religious attitudes, beliefs, and practices”, “the service and worship of God or the supernatural, commitment or devotion to religious faith or observance” and “a cause, principle, or system of beliefs held to with ardor and faith”

Now, you possibly will fit in any one of these definitions. In fact, the reality we are shown does fit in that. Well, what is reality? When we are born, we are agitated and disturbed, because we find ourselves randomly thrown into this world. Then we accept the reality our parents tell us, so there is no cognitive dissonance. And when our version of reality is questioned, it causes ontological insecurity, and psychiatrists are finding out that the pain of coming to terms with your reality being a lie, is almost equal to the pain of stabbing a knife through your back. It may cause people to lose their sleep. 

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_Ontological insecurity_

> The possible ranks are higher than the actual ones. ― Martin Heidegger

So before you read this, I suggest you keep an open mind.

When we talk about religion, we must keep in mind that we are referring to homo sapiens. Because there was a time in our history when we had shared the earth with other humanoids and lived like brothers. The history of what happened to the Neanderthals, Denisovans, and other species is unclear. A plausible theory is that they were wiped out by Homo sapiens. We not only annihilated them but also cross-breed with them causing traces of their DNA to exist to date. 

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_A painting of the Neanderthals_

It has been said that Hinduism is the oldest religion in the world. There’s just one thing wrong about this and that is Hinduism is not the oldest religion in the world. It is the Vedic religion. Believe it or not, both have stark differences and I’ll explain how. The Vedic religion began with the entry of the Aryans, better known as Indo-Europeans, who came out of Africa to the Caspian sea and then along the Persian stretch to India. A piece of environmental history that serves as evidence for this theory is that the Gangetic Plain used to be covered in thick forests and when the Indo-Europeans came, they had to burn millions of acres of forestland to clear the area. Language is also a big giveaway. The people from the North of the Caucasus mountains separated. One group went to Europe and languages like Celtic and Kurdish were written, while the other group came east through central Asia writing a Proto-Indo-Persian language. This is also why Persian and Sanskrit share a huge number of similarities. One such example is that the Persians could not pronounce the letter “s” and so replaced it with “h”, so when the Sindhu river was founded they named the land Hindustan. Therefore “Hindu” is originally a Persian word. Also from the Aryans right up to the Mughals, horses have always been imported to India. This might be a lesser-known fact but horses are not indigenous to India. The climate is not suitable for them to breed and live disease-free.

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_A wall carving from the time of the Indus Valley Civilzation_

Coming back to the Indo-Europeans, it is here that the Vedic religion supposedly began. The Vedic religion was mostly paganistic and sacrificial. Fire sacrifices are the main mode of worship. The main Gods were Indra, Mitra, and Varuna, all of which were natural forces. For the people of that time, this religion sufficed all of their questions and needs. The hunter-gatherer converted to a sedentary lifestyle inventing agriculture would sacrifice to the Gods of rain and wind for better crops. Civilization begins with agriculture. Once agriculture becomes popular, a small population of people is relieved from the task of gathering food as the farmers are producing enough to sleep with a full stomach. This leads to the introduction of specific roles in society such as a warrior, an artist, a king, etc. This hierarchical mode of society makes civilization more productive. Now more people can work to produce literature and philosophy. Hence society is much more complex now. Notice the trajectory we have traveled, from a nomadic and tribal civilization to a productive and complex society. 

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_Village life was the new standard_

This complexity and size of society produce new questions which now can’t be answered by the primitive and old religions. Hence giving rise to axial religions which believe in more abstract thought. As a person moves into specific roles, he settles into a sedentary lifestyle and doesn’t have to worry about how he will keep his child alive or how he will gather food for the night. This causes him to have more time to ponder about the ultimate questions of life. The questions of life and death. Voila! You have a new religion. Here’s where Hinduism comes in. The main Gods are Brahma, the creator, Vishnu, the preserver, and Shiva, the destroyer. These came to be known as “Devas”, which comes from the Greek word, “Deus” meaning God or the shining ones. A religion that covers all aspects of our existence is thus born. This is also known as the Vedantic religion. “Ved” means the Vedas, a way of life, and “ant” means end. The end of the Vedas. Another axial religion is Buddhism which preaches about death to end all deaths, karma, and universal morality.

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_A mural of the Vedic dieties_

So what is religion? Religion is an answer. An answer to the questions we need, to live.
Now let us travel a bit to the west which is home to other world religions. 

Saudi Arabia back then was divided into two geographical areas, Naj being the Central desert land and Hijaz being the coast of the Red Sea. Prophet Muhammad was born here in Mecca to parents Abdullah and Amina in the House of Banu Hashim, a subgroup of the Quresh tribe. After his parent’s death, he lived with his uncle Abu Talib. At that time, Arabia was bordered by the Byzantine Empire and the Iranian empire. Some of the pre-existing religions of that part of the world were Judaism and Egyptian. 

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_A depiction of life in Arabia during the birth of Islam_

Now Judaism has theories of its own. In my opinion, Jews are the most unlucky bunch of people to have walked the face of the earth. There have faced extradition after extradition. First, Nebuchadnezzar II brought them as slaves to Babylon. Second, Cyrus the great actually freed them from slavery but annexed the lands into the Iranian Empire. And lastly the Roman Empire. Also not to forget Der Fuhrer himself had given the Jews a pretty hard time trying to not go extinct. The Old Testament is actually thought to be the beginning of Judaism. But there’s actually a different theory the Jews believe. According to them, Abraham came to Babylon and had two sons, Issac and Ishmael. Issac went on to become a prophet of Christianity and Ishmael became a prophet of Islam. On the other hand, Moses came to Egypt and his son Aaron wrote the Torah or the Ten Commandments which are the religious texts of Jews. Here’s where Islam, Judaism, and Christianity share similarities like David or Dawood and Solomon or Sulaiman. Actually, these religions can be traced back to one origin or proto-religion. 

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_An old picture of Jews outside a synagogue_

Zarathustra or Zoroaster was an Iranian prophet who came forward around 1000 BCE as the first human who claimed to be a messenger of a higher power. He is said to be the founder of Zoroastrianism which is basically the ancient Persian/Parsee religion. He preached of a messiah who will liberate us on judgment day and will be born of a virgin. He gave us the concepts of light forces and dark forces and heaven and hell. As you can see, these are the basic frameworks of Islam, Judaism and Christianity. Hence, modern-day Parsees know a lot of the stories from the Old Testament, commonly known as the Hebrew Bible. 

Zoroastrians worshipped a god or a supernatural force called Ahura Mazda, and the dark forces as preached by Zoroaster were creatures called Daivas. Earlier in this article, I had mentioned the Persian language replacement for “s” to be “h”. In Hinduism, we called the forces of light to be Devas and the dark forces to be Asuras. I don’t think I need to explain the obvious similarity here. 

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_A peice of Persian artwork_

In fact, one of the oldest kings of Northern Syria was named Asur Banipal. Clearly an Indian name. 

Hence the point of telling you all this history is that religion is a technology. It has always been one, sometimes to bring people together and sometimes to move us apart. Technology comes from the Greek word, “technique” which means the way of doing something, similar to the Sanskrit word “तकनीक”. (languages astound me).

Therefore, what I want to say is that religion serves as hope, courage, and belief to millions of people. And no one has the right to steal the beliefs of other people. Religion is the creation of man. And it is probably the biggest weapon in the world. Yes, even more, dangerous than nuclear weapons. The incorrect usage of this technology cannot be permitted and we need to always remember the foundational religion of humanity which we all as humans share. After all, nobody has the right to impose any limitations on the personal usage of this technology but our primary and underlying faith must be humanity.

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_Religion brings people together_

> “The mind is its own place, and in itself can make a heaven of hell, a hell of heaven..” ― John Milton, Paradise Lost


Consider that for a moment: everything we see around us is assumed to have had a cause and is contingent upon.

A perspective of religion


I really hope no guy ever has to go through this but every guy should be prepared for it. Nobody told me that, quite unfortunate ain’t it? Life changed in a matter of days. I was thrown, off a cliff with my hands and legs tied and my mouth taped. The gut-wrenching pain of knowing that the person you loved with every inch of your heart doesn’t want you and you can’t do anything about it, leaves you crying on the floor and asking, “Why me? What did I do? Why do I deserve this?”

So here I am, asking myself, “What did I do wrong? What crime did I commit to getting this?”. From the bottom of my heart, whatever that is, I want to blame it all on her. Tell everyone she left me in the dirt and she is the culprit here. I want revenge. I want her back. I want her to suffer. I want her bad. So much anger and frustration coursed through my veins but humble realization showed me that there truly was no fault of hers. Neither was mine. It’s sad but it’s true. It’s the bitter truth.

And the moment it hits you right out of the blue, it wrecks you. It picks you up and thrashes you into the abyss of pain. And this, my friends, was the frustration phase.

The next phase is denial, and arguably the most painful of them all. You just can’t connect the dots as to why this happened. You cannot put 2 and 2 together as to why she left you. I’ve spent hours crying over this, probably in vain. And there comes a point when you want to cry more but you can’t. You just can’t cry because you are out of tears. And that’s more painful. Just a dozen emotions cluttering up inside you and you can’t do anything about that too.

The last phase is acceptance. At this point in time, you are almost sure that water isn’t rolling back to the broken glass. It is over. Yes, there are a few idiots who happen to keep hope. As expected I was one of them too. I felt a void, that might never be filled ever. I faced unrequited flashbacks. Just wish to drown in the sheer beauty of her smile, hold her hand warm, hug her tighter than ever, and yearn to feel her soft, sweet lips touch your face. You want nothing more than to just run into her arms and tell her, “I love you, more than anything else I have”.

You see, this is the mind playing tricks, giving you hope for something that is not meant to happen. Relationships take commitment, friendship, compromise, sacrifices, patience, trust, respect, care, communication, forgiveness, affirmation, and reassurance. The point being, spending time with her, and having her run her hands through your hair wasn’t love. Missing her because she’s gone is love. This might seem like the bad part but no, this is the good part. The bad part is when you forget about her when you don’t care about anything. That phase is coming, believe me, so enjoy this while you still can.

From the bottom of my heart, I don’t want to move on. Because moving on from her will take me a lifetime, and it took her what seemed like seconds. Watching her fall out of love with me was something I didn’t really want to see. I wish I wasn’t a part of the puzzle she needed in her life to move on and I wish I was the complete picture that we could have done together and hung up on a wall of our home that we will never have now. Guess the world isn’t a wish-granting factory, is it? Moving on from her will take me a lifetime because while I was a mere piece of hers, she was my entire puzzle and one day, maybe, I will hang it up on my wall. Trying to forget her favorite songs, the food she loved, the jokes she laughed the hardest at, and the way she made me feel when I saw her from across the room will take me a lifetime.

I did not fall in love with her because I needed her, or because I was lonely, or because I needed someone to love. I fell in love with her because all I could hear was her voice, all I did was think about her, all I could feel was her smile and without her, I didn’t really feel anything at all. I fell in love with her because she was my happiness and my strength.

Even if our paths never cross again, I hope she carries a piece of me within her, I hope she remembers us hanging out. All my quiet gestures and blushed glances and the lessons that I’ve taught her. I hope she never forgets to believe in herself. I hope she never questions her worth. I hope she knows that I care for her and I will be there for her. No matter where life takes us, I hope she carries a piece of me within her.

My love, if you ever get your hands on this, all I want to say to you is that in the future if you ever find yourself in the position to fall in love with me, fall in love with me.

One hard truth that you must accept is that your ex will not find someone better than you but they will find someone better than you for them. Some people are just not meant to stay. Some people are just meant to be momentary sunshine to pull you out of the darkness. However much you feel like you love them, some people are just meant to get you through hard times or change you. Love never fails, if it does then it was never love and why would you want to hold on to something which was not love?

Moving on with my soliloquy, it’s been a month since my grand heartbreak and I have gone from wanting her more than anything to not even thinking about her most of the time, she just doesn’t cross my mind often now.

Every detail of her life, every important event of her day-to-day routine, just doesn’t mean that much to me. I know I said I’d want nothing more than to be with her but these “dooriyan” have made me skeptical.

What if it gets worse?

What if I end up heartbroken again?

What if I am the one left crying on the floor?

Love truly is complicated, maybe not as much as quantum physics but it's close, all I’ll say.

They say love is the little things between 2 people. Love is everything you want and everything you despise. Love is being angry and frustrated and depressed and broken. It is actually less about a good time and more about a good thing. Love is being obsessed, jealous, and irritating. I agree with all of these points but only so much.

To be brutally honest, I don’t know what love is but I think it is hearing her say, “I don’t like you”, while her smile betrays the words that just came out of her mouth. Love is getting a video call at 5 in the morning to check up on you when you’re sick. Love is telling her “nothing” when she catches you staring at her out of the blue.

It is unplanned and sloppy, the exact opposite of how you wanted it to happen but that smile on her face will tell you it’s perfect just the way it is. Love is not being afraid to share your secrets and insecurities with someone. The truth is, we can’t define love in any specific manner but it is magical and painful and everything in between.

I will never be able to convince myself that she was not worth it or that I did not imagine a time when we would grow old together or that she was not enough for me because the moment I saw her, the only question that crossed my mind was, “What if it turns out better than you could have ever imagined?”

And it did, however short it might be, it surely did.

But once you start reminiscing and you look at the situation the way you love them and the way you built them up in your mind is what’s so great about them. If you take a step back and really look at how they treated you and all of the problems you’ve been dealing with, you will realize that they are not that great. And the only great thing about them was you.

No matter how much you love someone, no matter how big of a hopeless romantic you are, there will come a time when you need to let go and move on.

Trust me, I know it’s hard but who said it was meant to be easy anyway?

I thought a part of me would never move on, never heal, and maybe after a love like that, you’re not meant to, maybe you’re meant to stay a bit broken, a bit incomplete. But there will come a time when her name will hurt less, she won’t seem that extraordinary and in fact just the opposite, and letting her go wouldn’t seem so impossible. One day, you look at someone and think the world of them, and another day, you can’t stand them, you don’t crave their touch anymore. You might still love them but you don’t want them. Sadness, depression, regret, and loss, are all fantastic motivators. Put them to work. Imagine if she would come back to you, you would have all the energy to type 3000 messages. Now put that energy into something else. Channelize your pain and grief.

Getting over someone you loved that much might be the hardest thing you ever do, but you have to do it. And if by any chance, you happen to meet her once or twice a week due to the same classes or anything else, I won’t sugarcoat this, it will be harder than you think. But you can and will do it, eventually. You need to fight the urge to text her, to tell her about your day, to ask her how she’s been, and that you miss her. And you can’t do these because she made it very clear that you were easy to give up on.

She just doesn’t love you anymore

Accept it and walk it off. You have to, for yourself.

But never think that loving her was a mistake, don’t regret something that brought you peace and happiness however short-lived it might be.

“Tis better to have loved and lost than to never have loved at all”

So, how do you look at the person you loved the most at some point in time, and tell yourself it is time to walk away?

You do that because your person is not the same person you once fell in love with. You didn’t work out because the relationship changed or the person did. Why would you want to hang on to a stranger then?

She moved on, and I am sorry for that. Yes, she once thought you were the most amazing guy and if she could’ve had any guy in the world, she still would have picked you. But now, you’re her past, and one day she will meet the man of her dreams, the guy who is perfect for her, the guy for whom her heart was waiting and he will be her forever. And I am sorry for that.

Wait, you feel bad?

Do you feel angry?

Do you feel miserable?

This too shall pass. Time will heal everything no matter how deep or big the wound.

And after you move on, don’t shy away from love. You deserve someone who will love you even on the days you can’t love yourself. You deserve to fall in love and experience that magical feeling again and again till you find “the one”. I know you’re in pain but pain is the price we all pay for love, for loving too much and for not loving enough. However much you may feel that love is risky waters and you should stay away from it. However much you may feel you are incapable of loving someone again, you’re wrong

You deserve a love that fills the void inside your heart so….

Let it be.


Disclaimer: This post is not based on real-life events. It is a piece of fictional work.

The Heartbreak Hypothesis


Let’s say I take a rat and put him in a water tank. How long do you reckon it might survive? 1 hour? 45 minutes? And when the rat looks miserable and on the verge of death, I take it out and for the next 2 hours, I treat it like a king by drying him and giving him good food and rest.

The next day I repeated this procedure. How long do you think this time it will survive in the tank? 2 hours? No, it holds on to dear life this time for a staggering 9 hours. Here lies the lesson. The rat lived on for much more time because it had hope for a better time, a better time where it would be taken care of and fed. Hope can and will be the factor that helps us to endure life.

After all, you just need to keep swimming in life

Also, a thing I think everyone should know is the essence of belief.

Belief can move mountains. Yes, I said it.

Suppose you are in a pickle (not the one you’re supposed to eat), and if you believe something to be the sole cause behind that, it will become the reason even if there is no link between both of them. Belief in oneself is as important as belief in your friends and loved ones. \n

And yes, problems are real, struggles are real. We can’t possibly understand the gravity of someone else’s problems if we aren’t involved.

So if this write-up has been of any help, hope on and believe in yourself because times change, they always do. For the better. 

If you’ve reached here, you might have concluded that the author is sad or depressed. Maybe you aren’t half wrong but that’s not the point. The said point being emotions can be a very good coping mechanism for your situations. Express in excess till you are empty.

That’s enough philosophy for the day!

Ciao!


Not sure if you’ve heard about the Hope Experiment. If you haven’t, glad I will be telling you something new today.

A blog by Abhiraj Bhowmick

The day the whole nation cried.

Kaleidoscope of the Heart

A perspective of religion

The Heartbreak Hypothesis

Emotions in excess