Going to talk about something I feel about a sensitive issue. It's totally a personal viewpoint and I'm sorry if it offends some.

Abortion is planned murder indeed and shouldn't be taken lightly. Maybe you don't hear the child's agony and pain when it is killed, but that doesn't mean the baby won't feel it. Don't normalise murder. Just because you can't see it, doesn't mean you aren't doing it! If you don't like kids or don't want to have them, it's fine! It's definitely a choice which I absolutely respect.

There are many ways to ensure you don't get pregnant. Why don't you consider permanent contraception? Ohh not willing to undergo a surgery, some pain? How is it okay to kill an unborn kid who cannot even speak for itself?!

All this said, agreed that there are circumstances when abortion is unavoidable and might need to be considered. I'm talking about the cases when the pregnancy is so complicated and it's a situation of mother or baby. Or even pregnancy due to rape. Agreed that we're talking about life here also but I feel the circumstances are different.

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Now that I look back, I know that I fell for you even before I realised I did✨

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We walked towards each other, taking the tiniest steps possible and at some point, met.

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The night waits as the shooting star travels home, with a thousand wishes to be fulfilled.

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Pull me a little closer
Stay a little longer
Love me a little louder.

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We've had moments.
Moments I thought meant 'Forever'.
When did they start to fade away?

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He woke me up from bed and said,
"Hey, happy new year! I promise to fight with you as much as we did last year, and to love you more than I did".
New year resolution itseems😂
Romantic enough?😁

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The 5-year old wished Santa would bring her something special.

Not gifts or chocolates,but a family.

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Don't judge me based on the traits I inherited from my forefathers. You've got no right to.

I'll try to be cultured enough to keep my mouth shut about your primitive thinking.

You're just one of those hypocrites who hold up placards saying 'SAY NO TO RACISM', 'BOLD AND BEAUTIFUL', 'DARK IS BEAUTIFUL', preaching about how one must be comfortable in one's own skin and yet heaps up fairness creams, in the cupboard, hidden under a pile of clothes, coz obviously you don't want people to know you're two faced.

I'd rather associate myself with those who value people for more than just their colours and shades. Period.

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My life.
My rules.
I had made my choice and in my mind, I had won.
A choice I regret every morning when I don't find you in bed.
When I don't hear you scream your lungs out for your coffee.
When the drives become boring and long and when I hardly know what to do on weekends.
When I stand there alone in cold winters without you holding me, wondering why I let my mind rule over my heart.

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