A beautiful day

Biryani on a rainy Monday afternoon, smell of fresh mint and marinated chicken, infused with crisp and earthy smell of rain. And that is all that it takes to transform a tiresome, dreadful Monday into a beautiful day. P.S.- Let me know what you think of this poem in the comment section below!

Little things

Long walks after rain, your hand in mine, a sweet text after a bad day, a goofy pic after a tiring one, long, deep conversations at midnight, arguments on the most random of things, these are the little things I crave for, things that I don’t ever want to compromise on. P.S.- What did you…