December 6, 2022
just the love songs tell me a story of you with mehand in hand walking, your arms embracing the bodice with chin on shoulders and you, whispering words of love so beautiful an imagination can be which elevates the level of coolness like that of the peaceful Moonand the brightness like that of the glittering… Continue reading
Nothing helps me to feel; to feel that my presence is significant, and I am born for more. Trying is the better thing I rely on. Questions I carry many to which the answers slowly unfold with each passing moment bringing me closer to my unique self. A human lover, a believer of bringing a greater change in lives of the ones who would find that bond with me, a self-motivator because none knows who I am except for me and on a path which my heart wants to follow. The name is Kritika.