I was raised as a mother,
Never as the daughter.
A burden they carried,
Never the healer.

I was the giver,
Never the receiver—
And for one single mistake,
I became the villain.

Caught in my mind
Chasing a love that's already gone
A piece of me still feels gone
The friends I left behind
And yet, here I am, lost in thought

Your gaze pulls me in
The warmth you bring
I wish I had the clarity
To undo what I’ve done
I long to fall
To follow where you lead
But I can’t help but turn back
To days I can't forget

- Bastian

At times, the clouds
try to hide the moon.
But they forget—
its light
can never be concealed.

Truth and radiance
always find a way,
no matter how deep
the darkness may be.

— Usha Maniar

When lovers die,

where does their love go?

Can anyone find it,

or is it lost forever?

He thought he was rare
Bt I see with clear eyes
The treasure was me
Not the man in disguise.

“What do you hate the most?”
“Waiting.”

“What are you best at?”
“Waiting.”