#beingalone

My name in this story is Zara. And I used to be scared of being alone. Not the normal fear. Real fear. If NEPA takes light and my room becomes quiet, my heart would start beating fast. I must call somebody.

I used to think being alone meant something was wrong with me. In my hostel, if you are always inside alone, people will start asking "why are you always alone?" Society has made us believe that

Life is a series of events, some we can predict others just happen, completely out of our control. Hello #sliverbloggers I have been going through some strange experiences lately and I wanted to see if

They are contemplating about their life, analysing their social life It hurts them, it breaks them It hurts because they are trying to find the meaning in outer world, materialistic world Materialistic

passing sometimes with yourself