We never said it out loud. Maybe we were scared. Maybe we were waiting for the right time . Spoiler: the right time never came.
And it did. Just not in the way I expected. April brought a loss. Not of a person—but of a possibility. A dream I’d been quietly building collapsed.
Enter . A year that felt like a fever dream wrapped in responsibilities, heartbreaks, little wins, and loud silences. And here I am, at the edge of it, whispering: Ek baar aur. The January That Wasn't Ours We all start January with promises. New journals. Gym memberships. Morning routines that last exactly 12 days.
For a moment, I thought— maybe this is it. Maybe the year is finally turning.
In 2024, my January was quiet—too quiet. No fireworks inside. Just the weight of unfinished business from the year before. I remember thinking: This time, I'll do it right. But life had other plans.
We never said it out loud. Maybe we were scared. Maybe we were waiting for the right time . Spoiler: the right time never came.
And it did. Just not in the way I expected. April brought a loss. Not of a person—but of a possibility. A dream I’d been quietly building collapsed. ek baar aur 2024 (part-1)
Enter . A year that felt like a fever dream wrapped in responsibilities, heartbreaks, little wins, and loud silences. And here I am, at the edge of it, whispering: Ek baar aur. The January That Wasn't Ours We all start January with promises. New journals. Gym memberships. Morning routines that last exactly 12 days. We never said it out loud
For a moment, I thought— maybe this is it. Maybe the year is finally turning. Spoiler: the right time never came
In 2024, my January was quiet—too quiet. No fireworks inside. Just the weight of unfinished business from the year before. I remember thinking: This time, I'll do it right. But life had other plans.