How I left my footprints
A Journey in Making
Friday, 14 April 2017
Wednesday, 18 May 2016
Monday, 18 April 2016
Significant Other
She is the calm to my insanity.
The laughter to my jokes
The order to my mess.
The smile to my tears
The ear to my words
The one words can't describe.
My support system
My best friend.
The laughter to my jokes
The order to my mess.
The smile to my tears
The ear to my words
The one words can't describe.
My support system
My best friend.
I don't need to tell anyone how important best friends are in life. So share with your closest friends and let them know how important they are :)
Love,
Tamanna
Thursday, 17 March 2016
Thursday, 10 March 2016
Unsocial?
We live in an age
where all that is left of feelings and problems are statuses or quotes shared
on social media.
We express being
hurt by silly gestures on these public platforms.
Because we don't
share them with our closed one's.
We are comfortable
telling the world our sadness, a world which really doesn't care, rather than
telling the people who actually care about us.
Our generation is
scared of confrontations.
To deal with things
head on.
To hear that you are
wrong.
Or sometimes just to
scared to let go of things which are already ruined.
Making us rely on
these petty things which are called social networks, who in all honesty are
anything but social.
Love,
Tamanna
Sunday, 6 March 2016
Thursday, 25 February 2016
Connection: Art and Us
It's amazing how an
artist can make someone feel. The power over people's emotions.
For a writer. It's
like..
A musician,
"Their music,
our heart strings."
A painter,
"Their strokes,
our emotions."
It's these things
that run through our minds when we come across artists.
Because that's
what they do, they connect with us with their Art!
They don't need to
meet someone to connect with their deepest darkest thoughts.
Thus the magic of
Art.
-Tamanna
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