Metanoia
The wind blew softly in the aftermath of an unpredictable rain. The rain was light in itself but enough to make the water fly around as the cars passed by. Arnav loved the rain, like many others. But at the same time, he would hate the rain, if it left him stranded in a place. […]
Vain
It so happens that we keep searching for perfection, an perception of a perfect and in the process we don’t see what’s right in front of us, which was the what we had been searching for in the first place. We are all busy people, well most of us, jumping through hoops, trying to find […]
Structured Perfection.
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