The life we receive is not always what we choose.
Hardships can harden even the best person.
We are living in a world where everything is false. The society is like bright paint applied on top of rotten wood.
I wanted to write stories for myself. At first it was purely an aesthetic thing about craft. I just wanted to become good at the art of something. And writing was very private.
A Mother is the one who fills your heart in the first place.
I was six when my mother taught me the art of invisible strength..."strongest wind cannot be seen."