a month after i moved to delhi, my nana ran away from home.
this felt like it was narrated by a very sad anthony bourdain
everytime i think of dying, i think of living in delhi and get buried there to roam around later
no parties here have thick skin just btw
God gave me and they gave me everything else is a line i will love till the end
this felt like it was narrated by a very sad anthony bourdain
everytime i think of dying, i think of living in delhi and get buried there to roam around later
no parties here have thick skin just btw
God gave me and they gave me everything else is a line i will love till the end