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another aesthete

When mind wanders, heart wails, art heals & soul speaks

Winter // a photo diary

Dear readers, If all goes well, April will mark the end of Canadian winter (I really hope so), but knowing the unpredictable weather here, there could be a parting wave of snow even in May *sigh*. Anyhow, there's something about... Continue Reading →

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People pleaser?

Twenty one years of being on this earth and as far as I can remember I have been a people pleaser all my life. Reason: Fear of abandonment. It was during my school years that I realized something grave. There... Continue Reading →

The introvert dilemma

Sometimes I wonder if extroverts have it easy. Do they ,too, feel the soul crushing weight on their shoulders forcing them to get out of their skin in order to be acknowledged? How do words come to them so effortlessly?... Continue Reading →

Sixteen things I learned in 2016

2016 for me, has been a year of personal growth. It was the year I felt I was the most close to myself than ever before. Perhaps because I lost quite a few people around me. I discovered things about... Continue Reading →

Unuttured words

Sometimes all I want is to speak, to let out the heaps of thoughts piled inside me throughout my existence. But when I open my lips to do so, somehow all the words betray me. Like your very own cells... Continue Reading →

Mental health

We go to the gyms for fitness or walks in the park, to enhance within,the physical spark. We go to mosques & churches to rekindle the connection with our God. We go out with friends & family, and socialize hard.... Continue Reading →

Fall // a photo diary

Last year, it was Fall when I moved to Canada. Every thing inside me felt like the leaves withering away from the trees. But, God, all of it looked so beautiful; the colours, the rustle , the whole aura of... Continue Reading →

Ambiguity 

​Do you ever feel that point in your life where you find yourself very blessed? But then again there's a voice shouting from the back of your head nagging, bothering, disturbing continuously. It tells you otherwise. It can't be tamed... Continue Reading →

Dead souls

​You can not say that all of these walking, talking people, displaying smiles on their faces are truly alive.  For some deaths, my friend, are not physical. They can not be seen or openly aggrieved. Some tombstones are not made... Continue Reading →

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