The Old Bookshop

As I walk into the old bookshop I travel to the past like in a time machine, I see the old yellowish pages not aromatic like the new ones some folded , some covered well. Each book that I hold, tries to tell me a story or maybe many , stories they have witnessed around … Continue reading The Old Bookshop

What is self respect?

I am always confused about what self respect means for? And may be it's defination is different for different people.  Here are some of my confusing points 1 when a friend stop receiving your call and still you are calling to them because they mean a lot in life. 2 You are trying hard to … Continue reading What is self respect?