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I like, or seriously love, someone, I know I can possibly never be with, and I fear that he might not even know who I am. I am just wasting myself for someone who doesn't even know me or my name but we have met just because my friend is his friend too. 
          I don't know if my life is playing games with me, or teaching me a lesson. 
          Taqdeer. It can play with anyone's emotions so easily.

A few years ago, on this day, I got to know about a brave heart named Sandeep Unnikrishnan and I was inspired in ways unknown through his forgotten and missing yet complete story. Since then, I am obsessed with the idea of becoming like him in many ways of my life. He might be the only person who was not blood family, but I still cried upon so frequently. Maybe because he was the son of this brave motherland, he, in some ways was my elder brother too.

Happy Rakshabandhan to all my readers!
          There's something special about this occasion and it's not because it's for siblings, no. It's because this day is meant to symbolise a loved one's love for you and how he/she try to promise you their protection.

History repeats itself!
          I am so happy for Carlitos and wish him all the strength and healthy life for his future. Looking forward to watching him dominate the tennis world and be the next man to be included in the "Big- universe" after Roger, Rafael, Andy and Novak.

Wattpad is being Wattpad again and I am tired of trying to make it work. So, I just lost bits of my books and their drafts and half of my ideas are GONE. I would like to thank Wattpad for doing this to me. 
          
          Coming to the topic, I just made some changes to Krishna Priya, published it and am planning to write it again from scratch.
          
          (Thank you sport players for giving me the inspiration.)

Hey all, 
          I am back?
          I am sorry to everyone who have been waiting for me to update the books. It has been so long and I am grateful that readers still remember me and love my books. Yesterday, I was a crying mess. I watched the World Cup win and realised one thing. While sport players were out their, accepting the ridicule given to them by their own country and still playing and trying hard for that same country to win, I was here, sitting alone in my chair, avoiding all my work, and losing interest in writing or updating my books because I liked making my life, health and everything else worse just because I couldn't find any inspiration. The only time I probably laughed yesterday while watching the match was when Ro copied the Serb N. Djokovic which was hilarious but still emotional and had a deep meaning behind it. Will miss RoV. I seem to have come to my senses yesterday and realised that sweating away my emotions by playing tennis will give me nothing but more issues. So, I am trying to get inspiration from these wonderful players and other individuals and will soon update. While I am not sure when I will update, but I believe it will be soon. Thanks to everyone for being there for me and supporting me.

It's ok 

Hey , when you will update your story light in dark

Hi to all and I wish everything in your life is fine and well. I was thinking about this idea of sorts yesterday and wrote a while scenario, so I think I will publish a chapter of Danger Zone in the coming days. And I promise you it will be a fun one.

IN WHICH the solitary threads of Adelaide Hogan's life find a weave of friendship with the enigmatic Peter Parker.
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/361999236