Well, you reached Skywalker's Scripts. Be discrete. He doesn't like visitors.

This is a collection of my long-form thoughts on life and the way I have seen it along the way.

The Crimson Cry

I heard a cry. The grim of my world. What am I doing here? I see happy faces with a mask to conceal their melancholy. I am truly fascinated in the orderly chaos. A single drop of venom. A small spark of fire. A monolithic moment of underthinking. I see...

The Sound of Silence

Complexities with subtle spark of life dust. That’s what we are. Trust me, a person who’s spent his 19 years trying to cling on to Jack’s floating cupboard after the titanic sank. How long could I hold on to it? There was...

The Butterfly Effect

I came across this article by the famous scientist, Edward Lorenz. This meteorologist, pitched in the Chaos Theory, in which the Butterfly Effect is a concept. The man came up with this idea that even the small flapping of the butterfly’s wings can have catastrophic outcomes in...

Under and Deep

I see this man smiling all the time. Indeed, he keeps everyone smiling. Standing there with all the joy to share to the world but does anyone know what he feels on the inside, or rather...

Deception

I want to be anything but a “Procrastinator”. And these days prove to me that I always end up being the man of the last hour. I wanted life to show me something that...

Efflorescence

I “May” have missed something. Yes, it wasn’t just substantial. I come across gratitude periodically. The last thing I remember was this hot fumes of agony. Now, it’s just a...

Fire within flame

I’m sorry that I couldn’t post frequently. Guess I’m becoming the person who prefers staying in the abyss than on the surface. They said that I was gonna become someone Exceeding all Expectations. But here I am writing this lifeless...

Oceans of Oasis

The day was oddly amazing. Except the fact that I did nothing today. Sometimes you get the urge to do something great to this world. But this phenomenal entity that resides in everyone, pulls my life, thrice if I push once...

Datum Zwei

Who could have predicted that this day would be dry as dunes. Yes, of course I made plans for the holidays. But now it all seems to’ve been obliviated from my mind. This day made me do certain things that I regretted even though I kept doing it. We must be...

Numero Uno

In the Beginning, the Word became the Man. Hello, and yes, this is my first personal blog in which I am gonna share my daily words with a pinch of my common life with an aroma of my impetuous English...