Promises of meeting again, truly kept?

To the ones who love us through our tantrums, are patient and worthy of our love

What are your thoughts when at a metro station? Here are mine

This valentines, let's delve into reminiscing the past, a love that has been held on to. A love which was bid farewell, at least physically.

Sometimes, love is best kept at a distance. Rivers flow and it's at times really difficult to cross them fearing you won't be able to swim through. Here's a podcast on this feeling with my current favourite song!

“…and suddenly that song was about you!” How many of us transcend into a world we thought we had forgotten simply listening to a song that reminds us of someone? This letter is an ode to that feeling. Let Aditi know if you find a bit of yourself in her letter🫀

Do you feel like you suddenly are a guest in your own house? So much so that the littlest of jokes trigger you into believing that the former is right? Sometimes its just your insecurity of drifting from home that speaks through you! Here’s an episode expressing exactly that!

Leaving home, the warmth there is never easy. But when ambitions, circumstances makes you step out of it, a part of you holds on to it and keeps pulling you towards it. Such is this letter to my home💜

Loving again, healing is never easy. Here is one such letter to childhood where the hearts and the emotions in them were not so complex. One day, we shall be loved. Lets wait till then, yeah?💜

Why are emotions linked to people? What about the emotions we attach with things to forget humans? One such story💜