A blog of complete and utter random-ness. Hence the name : Igloo on the Beach!
You'll find poems and stories here ranging from lost sisters, to my account on a particular shade of lime green; from my dream of Michael Jackson to a curious girl. So go ahead, take a peep into my world, and I hope you enjoy!
Another "gushy" post (it's just that a few of you have been asking me to write stuff like this, this is hopefully the last of it). If you don't like this, please do go through this or this or my entire blog :)
"So you fell for him?" He said out loud,
"Instead of me", He thought.
- "I needed a distraction" she said;
"From other distractions", she thought, looking at him.
- in reference to falling for you so hard,
I couldn't even feel the floor.
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