When I was born, the place was crowded. My compound eyes and ocelli couldn’t figure out anything. Hundreds of people were there, I assumed I was special.… Read more “Time for me to fly”
Family | Love | Food | | Life | Fun | Laugh
it's not me, it's you
We are all Chakkudus here
I have all the afternoons in the world and I decided I would write
A developing skill in motion
Personal writing, apparently.
Serendipity-ing my way through life. // Stories, memories, and thoughts.
Everyday thoughts, just here and there
thoughts, feelings and unspoken stuff in my head
Come forth and witness my reality
Here is everything that i said to my pen
90% sarcasm and chai