Kamna's Blog

He likes Spiderman but he's terrified of spiders He buys the twenty rupee pack of peanuts On the bus to the valleys beyond the city The peanut shells are mothers to the peanuts The dichotomous peanuts are sheltered from the harsh world in their brown housings Here the boy sits and peels off the shells Discarding them all in a sheer plastic bag All dead mothers lying together He shrugs away the dark thought and tries to focus his mind on the electroacoustic music wafting slowly though this earphones A portrait of his favourite colours is the desktop wallpaper of his choosing He's always had an affinity for abstract anonymous art pieces His mind can't focus and so can't his attention It's something he's had to forgive himself for feeling Others around him assume that it's okay That him having an unstable mind is somehow an acceptable part of who he is But he doesn't care about the others as much as he cares about himself Nobody has ever att

A for Aloo Bhujiya B for Banoffee pie C for Cheese omelette D for Dutch truffle pastry E for Eggs sunny side up F for Frappuccino G for Gulab Jamun H for Hot chocolate I for Iced Tea J for Jam butter bread K for Kaju L for Lemon tart M for Mango N for Nuggets O for Oranges P for Pasta Q for Quiche R for Ramen S for Samosa T for Tuna Sub U for Unsweetened chocolate V for Vada pav W for Watermelon X for Xmas mulled wine Y for Yoghurt Z for Zapiekanka

If you could only see what you gave up on in time to work hard to keep it You wouldn't have lost it forever Because once you give up and move on, you're likely not going to look back Nothing is irredeemable unless it was never good It is very redeemable if the good stuff came from from a sincere, pious place You didn't deserve her Because her love for you for pure It never held back, it never asked for much Besides respect, besides acknowledgement, besides attention I like to think sometimes that you regret it You regret losing such a beautiful love I like to dream that your new life feels uncomfortable Like it's not supposed to be real, like the first reality you forged was completely irreplaceable But I know that's just fanciful thinking It's a childish wish I like to think that maybe her love is thinning with the years flying by But a heart once broken never truly heals Especially since that heart never knew another You will never realise wh

This is unlikely of me to do, but I thought of putting together all my favourite skincare products of all time. While I'm not big on makeup, I love me some indulgent bath and body products. That said, I can't say no to a nice eyeliner and I love a good lip balm. Growing up, my father would take a lot of international business trips and he got into the habit of bringing me nice bath products every time. I got so used to it, that every time he'd come home, regardless of how post bedtime it was, I'd rush to open his bag and find the goodies myself. He still remembers my love for that kind of stuff and the last time I saw him, he got me two giant bottles of Pantene and Sunsilk shampoo. Not exactly what I was looking for, but it's the thought that counts! This is the stuff that I'm truly shaukeen about and the kind of stuff I imagine I'll always want to splurge on. I'm not one for material things, but this stuff is right up my alley! After all, pampering y