Unlove

One fine evening I sat knitting. Shifting patterns and struggled trials, Doing and undoing the thing, over and over again... At times, I cursed beneath my breath, other times, I hurled them yarns and needles, right across the room... It was less a struggle with the needles, more with my heart and mind. The mind made it so... Continue Reading →

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Recovery

Some days, you may not feel like talking - accept it, and stay quiet. You may not feel like moving out of the house - stay in, remain locked up. No desire to eat or drink - remain such, till your body starts to crave food. Nor you may have the appetite for anything that you ordinarily love... Continue Reading →

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