I am bored. I mean not that I don’t have anything to do, but I am just bored. Bored with stressful working, with useless studying, with meeting deadlines, with assignments, with reading, with writing, practically everything. So I keep finding new things to do. Now, I haven’t been very successful with it, but I thinkContinue reading “The Thing About Boys & Men.”
Weekends shouldn’t be about going out, partying, trashing, shopping, dining, and tiring yourself. They should be about the things that you would want to do otherwise. It should be about, well, honestly my answer changes as frequently as the illogical and unwanted threats, thrown by people who might run a country and yet wouldn’tContinue reading “Moorings.”
All you vain dreams As short as a mid summer night Swift; fleeting; lonely Bestowing me with nothing but melancholy. Fierce as a loving woman’s anger Sweet as the kiss of a passionate lover A bell at dawn; a parting groan- If only I’d be wise enough to see beyond it.
Like the oceans galore My feelings remain Like the prisoners of war. Concealed Hushed Dejected. Like the waves tumultuous My thoughts remain Secretively voluptuous. Melancholic Wretched Rising from the purgatory. Like the looming storm Burdened, heavy Burning my eyes like a sandstorm. Hesitantly swarming in my chest I have lockedContinue reading “A blackballed blizzard.”
Just a thought that keeps bouncing on my head when people badger me with constantly saying that I do need to “Grow up”!! #Keepthechildaliveinyou!
Has it ever happened? That you feel trapped? You consider yourself quite brave, But in all honesty, you are scared. You thought that you forgot that feeling. With so much constantly happening. But one fine day, You find yourself to pray. Your fingers are crossed, And you find yourself so much engrossed. Fumbling, fidgeting, Anxious;Continue reading “Fumbling Valiance!”
Please don’t come again. I am good, if not at best, without you. Please just go away. Please, just let me be. It was really difficult To disentangle from your black chains, It was claustrophobic To always be in your embrace. When you are around I am not happy, I am not myself,Continue reading “Please, please just let me be…”
I wish I hadn’t read that one book, For it was only a single dream that it took. It was a simple childish fantasy, But the novice me assumed it for some adult reality. I wish I hadn’t read those 50 pages, For I was living in the make belief cages. Made for me, itContinue reading “I wish I hadn’t read that one book!”
“Sometimes you just need to talk to a four year old and an eighty-four year old to understand life again.” Any volunteers in throwing some insight on the thing called “life”? 😉
Remember Monica and how clean freak she was? Yep, I am compared to her often. And I have to admit that I am pretty much the same. I will crib when I will see that I have to sleep on the wrong side of the bed, or when the coffee cup is keptContinue reading “That Flower!”