Still Beating

I often wonder how many times a heart can break and still keep going. Mine has been through storms, fires, betrayals, and nights of endless questions. It’s been cheated, backstabbed, and left to carry wounds that were never deserved. And the hardest part? These wounds didn’t come from strangers. They came from people who should have been my safe place — the ones I trusted most. When the very hands that promised to protect you are the ones that push you down, the pain cuts deeper than words can describe. But even with all that, my heart still beats. It … Continue reading Still Beating

Songs, Violin, and Grandmother’s Radio

What TV shows did you watch as a kid? As kids, we didn’t have a TV at home until after 10th standard. But we didn’t miss it. Every morning and evening, our grandmother played the radio. We listened to songs, the soft voice of the announcer, and the sound of violin filling the house. Those moments felt like magic — like the whole world could fit inside that little box of sound. — Simply As You Are 🌿 Continue reading Songs, Violin, and Grandmother’s Radio