Monday, April 26


It’s almost a year, no; to be precise, day after tomorrow, its exactly one year. Didn’t even realize how days went by.

We will be celebrating our fifth wedding anniversary. He seems to be happy. I should also be happy, or not; I surpassed five years.

From the day I got into the marriage trap.

Saturday, April 24


Feeling low, down with few pegs
Still, it never dies
My love, for single malt whisky

Friday, April 9


Four days she was not there
Missed her, completely
And then she came, damn!!