Please find a good name yourself! Something like "Rife Life"

Copyright © WD, 2025 All rights reserved.                                                                           📷The DePauw Have we collectively as a society ever thought about why a woman is termed as woman, according to my understanding it's because she is everything a man can dream to be, and over that she is wonderful, hence WOnderful MAN, is a woman. I am not a feminist fighter, I can’t be because I don’t believe in equality anymore, the fight is for something that is a right to any human, there shouldn’t be a fight for it in the first place. I am neither a person who will blindly support a woman’s idea as well, today’s woman is irrational at so many levels, the reason for that is also very evident. Sorry, but the woman being ludicrous is also because she has lived in a man’s world for far too l...

Copyright © WD, 2023 All rights reserved. 📷 Serenity at its peak as seen from up above on one of the traveling days I have been playing with words lately. Easy thing because not many advices flow into, easy because no one reads them these days, easy because the growing feeling of being left around, unheard, unimportant, not that rich, not that pretty, not that in love and not that healthy engulfs me, my soul and body every now and then. Unapologetic, unbothered, just present. I know what this sounds like, I have read about it enough to classify the intensity of my feelings into different words describing the state of anxiety I am in. Moreover, mornings these days are easy. I wake up and say, oh wow, today we are sporting the self doubting anxiety, hence we have to spill the milk, curse oneself for not being able to handle a cup, don’t find the commute, get late for office, don’t find your badge and get even more late, go for lunch and remember that you forgot your lunch, then doubt ev...

Copyright © WD, 2021 All rights reserved. I have been totally out of contact nowhere to be seen and not heard my own thoughts. What has that led me too? Ask me the one who did the deed I got screwed at so many fucked up levels. Huh I started to live as a grown up, shit that sucks, I wanted to be a kid again. I am a kid at heart everyone is. Being an older child in the house I found authority in my actions way too before than the people my age do. Things that people understand at 30 I did them way too early in my teens itself, be it value of money, emotions or people.   The last thing I learned was to love myself. I believe everyone among us must have done some questionable things in life, and we will do them even in the future, that is a part of life where everything is organic, nothing is scripted yet scripted. We are the actors who have been given the liberty to act just as we like, however when we react the script changes the next day, some next level daily soap show in the ...

Copyright © WD, 2021 All rights reserved. 📸 wd_safespace P.S.: This click has waited for a long time in my gallery to be out finally, just like how the beautiful creeper must have struggled to out grow what humans ruined for it, making it a pretty place... Not long ago I was preparing hand gestures to sync with my poem recital in that red polka dot floral frock paired with ankle length boots and pinned up handkerchief in a proper triangle. Not long ago I was running with tiffin in my hands to catch that "always on time school bus". Not long ago my head was bobbing from one side to the other and I was drooling over my shoulders on the one I was sharing a seat with, that child next to my seat back from school. The memories are too fresh for the demarcation of past and present. They keep me fully occupied, not leaving a single room for the future… so anything that's next is foreign to me. And like any foreign particle entering the body, the future initiates a very strong de...