I know nineteen is the time when all our troubles seem endless.
A broken heart, an empty pocket and a bruised ego is what we burden our soul with. I know, it is the time when we can see nothing but a gloomy future and a dented present.
But there is something that I know and you would not.
Nineteen is also the age of hope. The hope to find the right home and hands and hugs. The home where our hearts beat in peace. The hands which will hold us through our horrors and the hugs which will make us believe in love, again and again.
I know, nineteen is the age of experiment. One that of experience.
– Himanshi Dahiya
Photograph by Abhinavanand Singh.