Dear Diary,
Hii, I am travelling today, right now I am in between the journey going home.
I don't write these days although I wanted to have a habit of making journal entries daily but I don't know what to write, life has been stuck, not moving in any direction.
Yesterday Dr Vishal texted, I am quite surprised that isko kya ho gaya, then had a boring conversation with him. Today I was quite anxious.
Idk why I am so lazy, why I am so confused, why I am always so confused in my life.
Anyways, good night for now.
Read a beautiful poem, so posting it here.
Dear diary, I love reading poems but I feel that reading poems makes me more sad because I can read between those lines, I can feel the pain, the sadness, and take it with me.