Like a long-lost friend It slips unbeknownst  When you least expect it  Arrives when you seek life Arrives in gentle tiptoes Sometimes remains silent too Or hushes in whispers And departs when it's supposed to, they say Yet I don't think so 

Writing is a sacred art of catharsis, a refuge from the mind’s insanity.  Whether enamoured with life or grappling with the soul, paper is the most patient listener of all.  The days, when melancholy settles in the air like the weather, the hard-boun

I recently had my first coffee bite in ages, and a trivial yet tender childhood memory of eating it with my friend flashed through my eyes. This incident resembled an event in Proust’s magnum opus “In Search of a Lost Time”, wherein the narrator whil

Breaking a treasured ceramic piece can be distressing. The first instinct would be to throw the damaged vessel away. Instead of discarding, an age-old Japanese technique known as Kintsugi can bring its restoration.   Kintsugi is the art of gold