In the last 3 months I’ve been hesitant to write, constantly second guessing everything that comes to mind and for some reason I’ve have had some major self-doubt with my inner critic running wild.

These are unprecedented times, when human sensitivity, bonds and emotions are severely tested. Perhaps it is also an eye opener to set stereotypes, which otherwise would never have been subjected to intense introspection, to be reshaped to fit into the current factual scenario.

Humanity has never been so targeted, for almost a century! But, three months down the line, after the virus hit the globe, I realised, it’s more a story of the response generated to the aggressor rather than the aggressor.

Day One

With no malice or discomfort or regret,

I know I must try to leave this place,

Once this is all over,

Even if I don’t know where I am going or why.

And I can,