17| You Hit Me Hard.

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17| You Hit Me Hard.


दैनिक भास्कर
"अजीब है दुनिया भी, भ्रष्ट लोग ही सबसे बड़े देश भक्त बने फिर रहे हैं। कमाल हैं सीतारा जी।"

Times
"Followers upset & disappointed at Sithara's silence, says feel betrayed."

Instagram

@Sithara Off to North-East

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@Sithara Off to North-East. Let the change for good reach every part of the country.

The Hindu
"Raj no more "jeev"-it in politics. The raid costed him his seat despite a weak competition."

The Indian Express
"Trollers cannot get enough of Sith's  patriotism. It's their new favourite."

Twitter
"If you are woke enough to know who the CBI has raided then please be a bit more sensible and put in efforts to find out the true report of it.
My father got a clean chit and I ain't letting any shit affect me so stop trying guys."





I scrolled through my instagram feed, my twitter timeline, the in-shorts, the messages, the stories of what's app and every other thing that I could and that I had received lately.

I wanted to decode what I already did understand but what I wasn't ready to accept. I wanted to give my emotions another chance, I wanted them to be less stupid and more practical.

But I could see no progress. I was still there, at the same spot, struggling and only hurting.

I hadn't felt this restless ever in my life; I hadn't felt my heart this troubled, this panicked and this pained.

It was so different. I felt weird kind of emptiness within me that I could not even comprehend it so idea of how to get rid of it appeared lost.

I never thought that even I could feel so entangled and bound in complexities, that even I could feel so aimless and amiss, that even I could be answerless.

It seemed as if for a while I had been only feeling hurt and scared and hence gradually I was losing my patience. My life wasn't like this, it was eventful, it was full of growth but here, I was stuck.

I was tired of trying to co-ordinate my heart and my mind. They weren't ready to meet and sync and I could not lie to myself anymore.

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