Life is compromise, sacrifice, instant karma. Everything you get is tied to everything you do. It’s the religion of the living, the here and now, if you want to see a little heaven you have to earn it.
Karma is a short poem written and shared by Kaustav Nath to The Ugly Writers under the theme Love for the month of May.
I was at a bar last night. I had a big bad tough day and I thought I'll go a few rounds with my liver before I hit the sack. In all such times I go to this bar called Rainbow but yesterday I went to a different one. I got drunk and everything and then asked the bartender to get me the bill. When he went away to get the bill, I thought I'll get my wallet from my back pocket till then. But look at the bummer! Back pocket does not have the only thing it is supposed to have - My wallet!
Did you have enough courage to tell someone you love them? Were you able to show them how much you like them? Once someone has told me that he likes me but at that time i thought that was just…