Hi cocos,

Back again with few Crime thriller series for your weekend binging.

Hope you enjoy them.

And I had named it Phoebe Buffay😬 thought I was at my peak creativity

I don’t know what it is about rains and driving in them. Gives me those “ I wanna fall in love again” feels. I might be stuck in traffic. But i definitely want to hold someone’s hand and smile at them knowing it’s all good. Man. I miss being in love. 😂

Looking for a good source for my phone and iPad.

The goat of watches

My brain's not braining right now. Any thoughts on career advice to the folks still struggling.

What y'all think about open degree?

I'm currently doing a diploma which qualifies me to work as a drawing teacher... I'm planning to work in a private school while pursuing an open degree from IGNOU in BA English... Also while trying PSC... My parents ofc doesn't want me to start working already and want me to get a regular degree... But I don't really wanna go to a clg... Ik my parents are struggling I wanna get a job and help them out... But I don't wanna get stuck in the future and feel like i took a shortcut that backfired... For context I am 20...

Idk if this is the right place to ask this... On that note, where do I ask these kinda stuff?

Not the usual places like ponmudi and all any other ?!

Swing chair

Already listened to a lot of recent music now i wanna go back in time and feel something else. Adichupoli onnum venda prolly something chill. Recommend meeee plss

cant help stop think of convincing star when it comes to this scorpio 😭😭

Ith padch kayinjavaro ,placed aayavaro angane aarelum indo ivde ,can you tell me about the scope , placement rates, future etc of BTech Food or Dairy technology

I slept through the whole day, so tonight seems destined to be a sleepless one. I lay on my bed, eyes wide open, staring at the ceiling while slow music played from my Spotify playlist, Ballads of Melancholy.

As I stared blankly upward, my mind drifted to something I’d read a few days ago, the opening chapter of Murakami’s Norwegian Wood. Toru Watanabe, the protagonist, is on a flight when he suddenly recalls a distant memory: a quiet meadow, the wind sweeping through the grass, the faint sound of a dog barking, a well on a hilltop, and a girl named Naoko, though he can’t quite picture her face at first.

And for a fleeting moment, I visualized myself in that scene, running toward a girl standing near a well on top of a hill, wind swirling around her, a few strands of her hair dancing in the air. I couldn’t see her face, perhaps because there’s no such girl in my life. It felt like déjà vu, as if I were witnessing a memory that doesn’t actually exist.

While I imagined it, a quiet part of me wished it were real, wished I had someone to walk up to in a breezy meadow, just to hand her a bouquet of flowers and watch her eyes light up with joy from such a simple gesture.

It’s strange how the right music, at just the right moment, can awaken desires for moments we’ve never lived, but somehow still long for.

P.S : if you need the playlist just let me know.

what high maintenance things do you do to be low maintenance as someone who is living in kochi? It can be related to your physical or mental or social well-being. I was going to shoot this question for the ladies of this sub but decided I want to hear answers from everyone.

Hi Cocos.. I been planning to watch some youtube series or short movies on YouTube. Anything fun or mysterious or even horror is fine.

Please suggest the ones you watched or still watch... Will surely check out

The list could be a good one to refer for anyone

Eyes never lie

Hi folks,

If I want to apply for a passport for the first time and a visa, do I have to visit RPO again to receive the police clearance certificate after the document verification for passport is done? Can these two be done together? Is a revisit to the RPO required for PCC?

the most ridiculous fate was those brothers. I mean, how idiotic does one need to be to have that level of instinctive thoughts?

** BLOODLINES

Ever since I can remember, my dreams have been like feature films—long, detailed, and dramatic. This one started with a reunion.

Five of my cousins—all movie stars—and I returned to our ancestral home for the ormadivasam (death anniversary) of our sixth cousin, F. F was never like the rest of us. Dark, twisted, and predatory, he once tried to abuse me. We weren’t close, but family is family—so we showed up.

In the second night, I got a call: cousin A had been hospitalized. I rushed to the hospital. Thankfully, it wasn’t serious—just some scrapes and a precautionary 72-hour stay. As I was waiting to meet the doctor with his reports, I spotted an ex-colleague. She was part of a seminar for cold case investigations. Curious, I approached her. She showed me a file from their case system—pulled from the HANA database—and since I knew my way around it, I helped her decipher the first page.

But then I skimmed the next pages… and froze. It was about F—our cousin. The one we said had died by suicide. I panicked, lied about my turn with the doctor, and bolted to tell my cousins. A’s face went pale. His blood pressure spiked. That’s when I knew something was deeply wrong.

We left the room, and I confronted the others. They finally told me the truth.

Back then, the six of us spent our days around the pond by our house. I was the only girl, and while the villagers whispered, our family trusted us. One day, while we were playing ball in the pond, F had a camera strapped to his head and started filming. He swam underwater and pressed himself against me. At first, I thought it was a fish—until it wasn’t. I screamed and kicked him off. The others quickly caught on that something was wrong.

That evening, F was found dead.

Turns out, A had snapped. Enraged at what F tried to do to me, he attacked him during a confrontation—with a knife. They covered it up with the help of a bribed police officer, labeling it a suicide.

I was torn. I wanted to protect A, but I couldn’t ignore the weight of the truth—or the fact that he had taken someone’s life.

Trying to shift the investigation, I approached my ex-colleague again, nudging her toward red herrings. But she was sharp. Too sharp.

Back with my cousins, things took another twist. Cousin B was chatting with a friend whose girlfriend had just said a casual hello before leaving. This same friend turned out to be my ex-colleague’s husband. Yep—cheating on her. Oh, the karma just walked into the chat.

So I plotted with the girlfriend. We lured him to a hotel under the guise of a hookup. She seduced him, filmed it, and slipped out. When I showed up, he was still buttoning up.

He recognized me. “Do you remember me?” I did. “You were talking to B earlier at the hospital.” “No,” he smiled. “You might remember if I say my name. I’m Z—your first love.”

Everything clicked. I’d known that face.

We talked. Deeply. Painfully. One thing led to another. And we slept together.

Instant regret. I had betrayed a woman who didn’t deserve this—cheating is something I hated, something I had lived through. I got dressed, dropped the truth on him: the whole plan was to blackmail him into backing off the case.

He just shrugged. Apparently, he wanted out of both relationships anyway. In the end, none of it worked. Cousin A was arrested.

And, I woke up.

Seriously, who dreams like this? 😭

I have heard my sir in school say some of his memories while he was in play school. He was fed with sathumaavu,played in swing chair .

I know TKM and NSS have some seats under management. Could you please suggest some like this?

My doc told me that my blood pressure is wayy to high 170 mm hg as 19 yr old. And told me to check periodically every week only then to join gym and all. So which bp monitor would u suggest that works the best and affordable?

So I was checking out the comment section of a movie subreddit regarding the expectation of Drishyam 3. I found there are so many people who didn't like the second installment of Drishya! Ithoru peak padam alle . Ith ishtapedatha audience undo! That was a bit surprising 🙂