Tiny Little Thoughts
The soul of the book is the writer's script made alive through imagination. Trying to find Solitude in the crowd Of talkers, sound & music. Looking out for a fiction A world of weirdest fantasies and amalgamate those into realities. Can we try, to un-caste this world with a whiff of joy and live as equal humans. Today I saw, My crush kissing his phone setting my picture as wallpaper. <3 The world is already broken by those who created boundaries! Why is this happening? Lost in the echo of my own silence. Love, Surbhi :)