Another year is ending!

This morning, when I got up, I wanted to write. I wanted to speak out loud all that happened to me this year and to this world like many others. A poem, a report, a story, something that would tell this world that even though at times nothing has been great, but days have been kind ever since this year started.Days that I was busy with office, days that I stayed back at home, days that I went for a coffee, days that I decided to frown and cry, days that I fought with people and parted ways, days that I spent dancing in weddings, days that I dined out, days that I met new people and did new projects, and then those days when I just wasted days over posting Instagram stories. December is coming to an end and I still can't find words to express my inner craziness. While I flip the pages of my book and keeping an eye on my phone notification, curled up in my bed, I just wish the coming year stays kind to me if not more, then equally kind as this year. ...