Anushree Vaishnav

Anushree Vaishnav

  • Never stop loving yourself

    Never stop loving yourself even though thousands of people love you. Also read this: Light of Hope Continue reading

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  • Maturity Is Clarity

    I’m writing this at the age of 21, and I’m happy to say this out loud. When we’re born, we have two kinds of relationships. The first are blood relations, the people connected to us by birth. The second are the ones we create as we grow. Every relationship matters, especially when we’re still learning… Continue reading

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  • A Chapter Ends

    Seven years ago, I made a decision and chose the science stream, like most Indian students do after the 10th grade. Last week, my graduation results came in. I passed. In these seven years, I’ve learned a lot. It was like a roller coaster ride — happy, sad, failed, depressed, frustrated, motivated, satisfied. I’ve felt… Continue reading

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  • Uncaged

    This is for those who want to move on but still carry the weight of hard feelings inside them. These feelings toward you have stayed with me for too long. Sometimes, it feels like a heavy stone pressed on my chest. And now I understand — as long as I hold on to any kind… Continue reading

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  • The Fiction of Us

    The best fictional stories award goes to SOCIETY. Also read this: The Faces We Wear Continue reading

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  • Till My Last Breath

    It feels like you’re trapped in a dark room with no way out. You keep knocking on the same door, even though it may never open. You don’t look around, where another way might exist. Hopeless. Helpless. Restless. You’re broken, and you have your reasons. The meaning of life slips away. Sleepless nights, hopeless days,… Continue reading

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  • Blankets & Blessings

    It was almost midnight when she parked her car by the roadside and stepped out. “Come out, Noor. It’s not that cold. We’re in Jaipur, not Kashmir,” Kanak teased. “I hope you know you’re insane. It’s February! I still don’t know what the hell we’re doing here,” Noor complained, shivering. “Open the back door and… Continue reading

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  • I Say I’m Fine

    I’m crying… crying hard. I’ve broken everything in my room. I shout, I scream, and I don’t even know why. In anger, I slam my hand against the wall. For a second, the pain in my hand feels stronger than the pain in my heart. And then… I just get tired. “So, Kanak, how are… Continue reading

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  • What Ends When We Die

    Everyone dies one day. It’s the one universal truth. I’m not afraid of death itself. What scares me the most is what ends with it. My family. My friends. The dreams I shared with them. Everything disappears with my last breath, and I will never see them again. Sometimes I wonder why people seek death.… Continue reading

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  • Back to Writing

    It feels like I’m writing after years, and in a way, I am. The last time I updated my blog was in January, and since then, life just… happened. Exams kept me busy for four months. And when they finally ended, something else began, something I wasn’t ready for. My bade papa, my father’s elder… Continue reading

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  • Born a Warrior

    I’ve been living here for five months now. It’s a nice place — warm and safe. My tiny body is growing well. My nose, mouth, and ears are taking shape. My skeleton is hardening. I can even make different expressions. I can sense light. I can hear sounds. Yes, I am an unborn child, living… Continue reading

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  • The Sea Inside Me

    I want to breathe, but I can’t. It feels like I’m underwater, deep under the sea. I try to go up, but something pushes me down. Everything blurs, and I stop trying to save myself. My mind goes numb. I want to take breaths… maybe the last ones. It feels like everything is ending. I… Continue reading

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