IF TOMORROW FORGETS MY NAME

They say that time waits for no one, dreams don't come true by wishing, and success doesn't belong to those who simply dream but to those who dare to fight for them. Life gives us two choices: to stan...

Shreshtha MaityShrehtha writes about time as though it were a rival, dreams as though they were promises, life as though every moment were a choice.She is an aspiring poet fascinated by the things people feel but rarely say. "Words fade. Feeling remian."