Day in the Life of a Christite

The alarm rings what feels like several hours too early, and I drag myself out of bed. Soon, showered, dressed in salwar-kurta complete with dupatta, with bag on my back containing all my books and a water bottle, I rush out of the house and to the bus stop. Crushed against numerous others heading the … Continue reading Day in the Life of a Christite

From Dusk Till Dawn

I'm in love Want to spend the day with you Wake up together Do things together too As the day goes on I wanna be with you From dusk till dawn. Days run into weeks Spent with each other I wish to never leave your side But I worry that I smother Yet I have … Continue reading From Dusk Till Dawn