Little Duff Writes

  Days have passed and years have gone by, yet it's still so hard to believe that you aren’t with us. Birthdays came and went, and every Father’s Day that passed used to feel special, but now it just feels empty. I regret not spending more time with you and not taking you out as often as I should have. From driving me to school every day to teaching me how to drive even when I was reluctant, our time together flowed by so swiftly. I don’t remember a single day when you weren’t worried about me. You were my shield, protecting me from the world, and when you left, that barrier disappeared. It was hard for me to face the world without you. I felt lost, left with nothing but memories. I always wanted to grow up and give you back all the things you had given me. If only you were here now, life would be so much better. I would take you out for drives and shopping trips, which you loved the most. How I wish you could see me grow just a little longer.  Six years have passed, and I sti...

Unraveling the Myth of Friendship: “A Journey Through Nostalgia and Adaptability” Life has an uncanny way of taking us down unexplored paths, and sometimes, the dreams we  hold dear are left in its wake.   There were no disputes, no heated arguments; we never even had the chance to discuss the potential future that lay ahead. Instead, we simply drifted apart.   When we bid farewell, it was with a touch of innocence, an assumption that the bonds we cherished would remain unchanged. In our minds, life seemed as straightforward as the tales told in movies and novels – friends sticking together through thick and thin, fulfilling ea ch other's dreams, standing as bridesmaids and groom's best men. The notion of friends unwavering through life's trials, granting each other's wishes, and standing beside one another on momentous o ccasions was our shared ideal. These cinematic ideals cast a shadow over our reality, and as a result, promises made in the spirit of those ideals beg...

"The Triumph of Resilience"   The scars and marks upon your skin, They bear the tales of where you've been. To all the struggles you've outrun, A testament to how far you came. They show how you fought through trials and flame. With courage, you faced every charge, These scars, your souvenirs of strength and love. When society mocks with its judgments and jeers, Let your scars tell the tale of your triumphs and tears,  And speak of your courage, so loud and clear. And when you doubt, when love's out of sight,  Your scars will be a voice so kind. They'll whisper courage when you're feeling low. And in their presence, your confidence will grow. So, let yourself free, be true, In the face of mockery Let your scars speak of what you've been through. Let your scars speak of the medal you’ve scored. 

There's a void inside me, dark and hollow. Not a flicker of hope to keep me going, Just the desire to let it go. I want to be happy, I want to be loved, I want to be with the one I love. But everything keeps changing and unfolding, Stumbling and crashing. My head and heart, both remain fogged. All I wish for is to find the smile I long lost somewhere, All I want is a life that counts, All I desire is the touch of love, But all I find is the void that hurts.

To all my Friends, God has always being gracious enough, as he has blessed me with the best sets of friends since childhood. Every day that I have spent with my friends feels like they were the best days of my life.  School was such a beautiful place just because you guys were in it. Never knew that I would be writing this for my blog during a pandemic. This whole pandemic has made me sooo much better than before. I have realized how precious you all were and I never had a opportunity to thank you all in person. Words would be less to describe your love and presence for me but still just accept this as an appreciation letter  for existing in my life. From my tinder days till now, I have made lots of friends but only few planned to stick with me through thick and thin so thank you for being that friend. It was you guys who has helped me be the person that I'm now.  There were times when things were really tough for me and  everyone around but maintaining our friend...

  His weight was gone, Doctors had done their job. His faint breath, Kissed the oxygen mask. Time and again, machine kept beeping People kept comming, People he liked, people he never loved. The nurse kept changing, the flowers in the vase. His vision blurry, Our hopes lost, We were all waiting, waiting for his time, He opened his eye and spoke after an hour,  asked the doctor, Am I going to die? The doctor replied  "NO" And it was just a lie.