White I always sit with myself for at least five minutes to make me realize that I am with myself. The entire toxicity of the day, the tiredness, each and every good and bad things that I witnessed. I try to remove the parts and keep everything aside at a corner where it gets vanishes. That's the time I hold my pen to write. ©Ananta Dasgupta

Ananta Dasgupta

White There is some warmth in chaos when the absolute silence and detachment is eating you alive... ©wild flower

wild flower

White Isn't love beautiful, when you fall for the right person, at the right time and they choose you over and over again despite the chaos? ©wild flower

wild flower

White Amidst the crowds, in the middle of the chaos, all I see is your face, all I feel is your heart which was once mine... ©wild flower

wild flower

White I always sit with myself for at least five minutes to make me realize that I am with myself. The entire toxicity of the day, the tiredness, each and every good and bad things that I witnessed. I try to remove the parts and keep everything aside at a corner where it gets vanishes. That's the time I hold my pen to write. ©Ananta Dasgupta

Ananta Dasgupta

White There is some warmth in chaos when the absolute silence and detachment is eating you alive... ©wild flower

wild flower

White Isn't love beautiful, when you fall for the right person, at the right time and they choose you over and over again despite the chaos? ©wild flower

wild flower

White Amidst the crowds, in the middle of the chaos, all I see is your face, all I feel is your heart which was once mine... ©wild flower

wild flower