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The Other Me

I stared straight into the eyes of the other me. Her eyes were narrating a similiar story. Lessons, solitude, traumas and pain- I know how she felt because I have been through the same! The world has its influence on me; I smile and laugh for the world to see. But when the darkness envelopes the sky, The haunts creep in with the pain soaring high. How come world's influence did not touch her? She is exhausted but she is a fighter. The other me is other than me; She looks torn apart and weary. The mirror shows me the strength in me, And tells me that I need to set my soul free. The other me, my soul, is the the reflection of me; Yet she is other-than-me.

Why ASUS Zenfone 2?

With so many smartphones flooding the market, it is very important to check the features of a smartphone before buying. Different buyers will have different expectations from their smartphones; some will use it for gaming, some others for pictures, some others might use it for internet, etc. One phone cannot cater to the needs of all kinds of customers until and unless it is Zenfone 2. I strongly feel that Zenfone 2 is launched to redefine the smartphone experience, it is so because it is the first smartphone of the world with 4GB RAM. There are a lot more than this in the new Asus Zenfone 2. I would like to redefine my smartphone experience with Asus Zenfone 2 because of the following reasons: Battery: The main requirement is a long lasting battery. How can someone use a cell phone whose battery drains every now and then? Smartphones are used for doing multiple tasks at a time and several applications run simultaneously. In that case we need a phone that performs these tasks and us...

Words Of Healing

That night was a no different night, with me submerging my conscience in music and giving up for the day, putting my weary fake smile aside after a long and exhaustive day. I was tired of doing nothing all the day, even breathing was a laborious task for me to do. I logged in to my facebook account as I knew that sleep was miles away for an insomniac like me. Scrolling up and down my news feed, I passed my time listening to music and yearning when I saw my stranger friend’s status that I vaguely remember now. All I remember now, he was mourning his friend’s death and tagged hiss mood as “depressed”. Suddenly, waves of compassion rose inside me hitting my conscience and I thought of pinging him. “Hi!” “Hi.” “Hi…” A few more ‘hi’s from the other end were left unopened and ignored by me. I wondered if he was going to seek vengeance on me by doing the same but this did not refrain me from pinging him. ...

After The World Sleeps

There is a world under the blanket, There she lives alone. Submerged in the songs and lyrics, Only light comes from the cell phone. Where she feels waves of memories lapping, On the threshold of the conscience; She leads her mind to hibernation, And lets the waves stream down her eyes. There is no happiness but some peace; When the lyrics speak for what she feels. Slumber envelopes her, and; And the music heals.