It has been a crazy month. Ramadan, a month where Muslim's all over the world come together and fast for 30 day's. This month means a lot for us Muslim's. This is the month where Allah accepts all our prayers and forgives our sins. And as we bid farewell to this auspicious month, I pray … Continue reading Bidding farewell to the most Beautiful month.
I got this Denim lace skirt made last month and got a chance to wear it only now a few days back. I actually wanted it more on the casual note but well lets just say that everything I do gets a bit overdressed. There is no in between for me. But hey I tweaked … Continue reading Is it a skirt? Is it a dress?
Why does it get difficult to let go of people who do not care about us? Why do we keep hoping, expecting? Why do we try to defend them? Why do all our thoughts gravitate back to that one person all the time? Why do we want them to think about us as much as … Continue reading Why?
It's surely, definitely, officially Summer season. And Dubai you really gotta tone that heat down. You are getting hotter day by day. And it's getting slightly difficult to handle the heat. *phew* Somebody switch that AC on. So anyhow remember how I spoke about my fav colors for the season in my last post. If … Continue reading Summer is that You?
One sloppy afternoon at lunch break I decided to cheer myself by heading to the mall next to the office for some window shopping (pfft window shopping.. yeah right) This particular afternoon I was just not feeling it and I decided to wander around the mall and came across Zara, one does not I repeat … Continue reading REVAMPed
It's looking more like Summer already. Dubai is definitely one hot place, be it the weather, the people or just the vibe. When it comes to the weather one should be ready for the summer season, no Iam not talking about your body. Go on have that pizza it doesn't matter. What Iam talking about … Continue reading Summer
When you get home all tired and drained, all you want is to lay on the couch flat. I don't even have the strength to walk up the stairs to get to my room. It was one of these day's yday and all I wanted something yum to eat and so did my mom. We … Continue reading One tired afternoon