A Race Against Time

The sun kissed my faceWhile wind whistled past,No one behind me in the race,Am I the one who is last? The question paper in front of me,Filled with questions I have never seen,For answers, my mind comes up blank,Am I the one to be blamed for that? Drained of energy,I just want a break,My brain

Do We Really Know The Whole Story?

“History is written by winners.” I didn’t take this quote seriously until yesterday. My friend and I are potterheads. We both often talk about the series and usually end up arguing. Yesterday, I picked out the topic about whom we ship with whom. Now, he is a practical person who doesn’t really care who ends