Akriti Bahal

Twenty. Drama Queen. On your face. Trying to find her place. Lady Whine-a-lot. Touch-me-not. Occasionally drool. Emotional fool. Take no shit. Complete misfit. Pants on fire. Nine parts of desire. And if you are sarcastic, I will most probably love you. And if you are dumb, I will suggest you run for your life.

Well, the above write surely suggests that I am a crazy brat. Growing up in the fast-paced and ever-lively Delhi, I always urged capturing different expressions and feelings, which finally came to its upshot in the form of my love for writing. Something that not only gives me peace, but also brings out a true me.

My expression is clear, feel free to hear.