To, The victims of the war, I’m heartbroken to see that people choose religion over people and superstitions over humanity. The hunger for power have swallowed your innocent lives. Just like you, I wonder what was your fault but sadly I found none. To, The survivors of war, You no longer know your origin, you do not know where …

You’re annoyed because your starbucks Wasn’t as ‘frothy’ as you’d desired. While that stale piece of sandwich, Was a full meal that poor kid admired! The heat inside the conditioned room, Feels as if you’re suffocating so deep. While that tree besides the footpath, Is just enough to give him a good night’s sleep. The …

The first day at college with braided hair and a head full of hopes, and the last day with dyed hair and all the what-ifs and whatnots. To all those classes you bunked, the lessons you didn’t learn. the plans that never turned into reality, the oh-I-don’t-care kind of faculty. To all those friends that …