Samruddhi's Scrawls

  An icon dressed all black and sporting a plague mask, meet Gothica, a superhero the world was in desperate need of. Her appearance might make you think she’s a villain, but that’s only part of her agenda. Her superpower is her speech; she can manipulate minds to perform what she wants them to use. But her moral alignment helps all from desperate to needy. She also serves as the icon for inclusivity of every person, no matter what their interest, style, or inclination is. She believes every person is human and should be treated with respect and provided with justice no matter what. In fact, her costume aims to break stereotypes. Often showing up in courts and police stations uncalled for, she takes the case into her hands and makes a sure point to deliver justice, no matter how difficult or hidden the case is. She is a god-like detective, beating every other mastermind with her incredibly high IQ. Gothica brims with perseverance, in fact, a little too much of it, making it her...

                                 It was a wonderful evening. The sky blazed with the setting sun, drenching every building of the city in its saffron essence. It seemed as though the sky was hyping me along with my friends and family for the events of that evening. Tonight, I was going to be performing live for the first time from my home. Since there is a nationwide lockdown, there are no physical shows in the city, so every show I had to do was taken online. And tonight, was my first ever online live show. To say excited would be an understatement; I couldn’t stay put in one place as I was brimming with joy. I was also nervous, for I had never done this before. I had decorated my room to please the audience’s eye. Everything made a wonder-lit aesthetic. I hung fairy lights from my window and changed the tube light for a more subtle yellow light. Everyt...

 

Nineteen years and counting, Long shall we be going. My best friend and I Are the apple of all’s eye. Forevermore we’ll be together and laughing.   I don’t like your music, And you don’t like my dressing. But your mind Vibes with mine, And that’s all I need for our friendship

  It had been five years that Wendy and Sean were in a relationship. They got together in the first year of college and made it through thick and thin in all those years. Their love and commitment had stood the test of time. They were surely deep in love with each other and wanted to be together forevermore. It was also the last year they were spending in college. They would be graduating by the year-end and be starting new chapters in their lives – the career chapter. Both Wendy and Sean were ambitious and had similar interests. They were both talented in their crafts too. After college, both of them aspired to be investigative journalists. Despite their similar interests and ambitions, they supported each other and truly wanted the best for each other. Time rolled in faster than ever and soon, they had graduated and were on the job hunt. They both got their desired jobs in companies. As a few months passed by, they had both started earning a steady salary and were one of the ...

                                                              TAKE MY BREATH AWAY                      -Mayday Parade parody You say I can run, But you follow me all through. I hate you, for all the things you made me do. Hey Jake, I can’t sleep no whole nights through, Cause I’m waiting for a way out.   And you put me inside this burning house, Doused the flames but never helped me out. I’m terrified cause all you are do doubt, And the war ain’t over now.    I’ll break you down like you did to me, alright. Shake you off so I can finally sleep at night. Or hold you down in the river. Take your breath away.   Who am I to judge? It’s written on your face...