Vishal, your piece beautifully captures the complexity of grief and memory. The image of grief as a tiny balcony in the house of the past is both vivid and moving. Your story about the poem competition and the principal paints a nostalgic and bittersweet picture of your childhood.
I appreciate how you explore not just what we remember, but also how we feel about those memories. Your reflection on grieving for the person you once were is powerful and relatable. Thank you for sharing such a heartfelt and thoughtful piece.
Kafii sundarr
Touched my core, reading your blogs just opens my mind in a different way everytime.
You have no right being this captivating with your words and keeping us waiting for a proper novel all along.
Beautiful symbolism of the past !
Vishal, your piece beautifully captures the complexity of grief and memory. The image of grief as a tiny balcony in the house of the past is both vivid and moving. Your story about the poem competition and the principal paints a nostalgic and bittersweet picture of your childhood.
I appreciate how you explore not just what we remember, but also how we feel about those memories. Your reflection on grieving for the person you once were is powerful and relatable. Thank you for sharing such a heartfelt and thoughtful piece.