Vidhi's Diary

Why am I lost? Am I the only person feeling lost? Many decided to leave me, pushing me, into the ocean of self-doubt. No place feels like a home, Trying hard to find my own. Living under a roof of guilts, allowing it to ruin my present. Can’t find hands to wipe my tears, how long would I be able to bear? After all of this, I might feel lost, but I won’t let my life getting vanish in chaos. -Vidhi Thakor  

 A Knock Busy playing with my mind. Having a conversation that never exists. Cuddling with those who were never mine.  Living in a world that never judged. Being like a queen which I am not. This world of imagination was so better, Until there was a knock at the door...  It was reality... -Vidhi Thakor