I stopped waiting for people’s validation when history spoke ill of Aurangzeb.
No matter how much good you do, if you are in the wrong place, the world will amplify your flaws and bury your virtues.
I have always felt bad for this person—perhaps he might have been glorified if he had ruled in another part of the world.-
Let my pen write, what my mouth cannot speak.
I strongly believe in manifestation.
But lately I feel like the dreams I once prayed for are showing up in someone else’s life.
It almost feels like they’re living what I had envisioned for myself, and I’m left wondering—how?”-
Women empowerment is often mistaken as a pursuit of money,
but it is far deeper.
It is not only about financial freedom,
but about mental peace,
the courage to stand independent,
the chance to chase the joy of learning,
and the quiet dignity of self-respect—
rooted in the power to set boundaries,
and the grace of being heard without compromise.-
When I was a child,
I believed chess was about intelligence—
a dance of strategy,
a shield against attackers.
But now I see—
it is one of the most selfish games.
The hero is not the one who protects,
but the one who attacks,
who claims victory by sacrificing his own team,
placing them in peril
to safeguard his crown.-
The world calls women “strong,”
but never lets them breathe in their innocence.
They are forced to grow up too soon,
to trade joy for duty.
Maturity doesn’t free them—
it chains them with responsibilities.
Men may carry burdens,
but they are guided, supported, encouraged.
Women?
They fight alone.
Every. Single. Day.-
When I was a child, I ran from people, afraid they'd break me.
Now I walk away, knowing my truth might shatter them.
I learned silence is safer than honesty in a world that fears reflection.-
People fight for women’s empowerment, but our society is always busy burdening women with responsibilities.
Society constantly makes a woman’s life difficult just to let a man enjoy his journey on earth.
From the clothes we wear, the people we talk to, the homes we live in, the vehicles we travel in, to the roads we walk on —everything is designed for a man's comfort at the cost of a woman’s service.-
Freedom isn’t being a kite that broke loose, dancing without direction.
It’s being a bird — with wings of purpose, flying with grace and patience.-
Adulting is so hard.
You never know when or why your close ones become strangers.-
With time, we all become rigid.
We say we don't care about people, yet we become so observant and sensitive.
We complicate our lives with terms like jealousy, ego, self-respect, love, and more.
Remember—when was the last time you had a breath-stealing laugh?
When was the last time you spoke to an old friend or cousin who has almost forgotten your existence?
Sometimes, things should be mutual—or simply free-flowing, right?-