Anwar

My dad never lets me go out at night…

He calls it care.I call it surveillance.

I went anyway…and got promoted from “favorite” to “problem.”

If you get this… you lived it.

Since LKG. Same idiots.
Time changed… we didn’t.

Back bench dreams never left us…
found one at a wedding…
sorry bride 😌

Solitude found me early…And somewhere along the way, I realised…it wasn’t a void, it was shaping me.

Teaching me how to stand on my own,how to adapt when nothing feels familiar,how to build my own way through anything.

At first, it felt incomplete, until I realized nothing was ever missing…it was never mine to hold.

So now, when everything goes quiet,it doesn’t feel like I’ve been left behind.It feels like I’ve come back to where I’ve always been

They call it “Corporate Stockholm Syndrome” but I just call it having a second family.

I see you guys more than my actual family, so thanks for sticking around through every coffee high and 4 PM crumble. Is it real bond or just HR policy? Either way, I’m glad you’re here.

Waking up in the Munnar hills and living the moment was a childhood dream.
The chill in the air, the heavy silence, nature all around me.
Beautiful… and genuinely scary.

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