There’s something wonderful about a stubborn heart. It beats when no one expects it to. It pushes in spite of insidious circumstances. Seeking unconditional love when the length of caring has run its course. Grasping onto straws that slip out of moist hands. Yet it continues to swim in the bliss of reverie. And that’s why I cherish it so. Because it’s the only organ that grows with time if you allow it to.


Love always, Esha <3