I know I’m busy when I have pen and sticky notes in close range. When I’m running around like a headless chicken sticking notes on random doors and filling them in between my endless marathon. But then suddenly someone hits the brake and life freezes. The enertia throws me to the outer space. And now…… Continue reading Just adult life thing I guess..
A fine dry scar Overlapping the other On the back of my hand Barely visible Not at all painful Just random lines With no memory No dreams Like marks of black ink Sketched on the walls By impish kids No barbarism No accident Meaningless marks Of something That never happened Maybe .. Just maybe.. It…… Continue reading Meaningless scratches..
I woke up in stone age today. No electricity and gas. Can you believe that?? And I live in Dubai. Can you believe it now?? Well it wasnt dubai’s fault it was scheduled power outage for maintainance work and there was a notice in the lift that I saw few days back but I was…… Continue reading Classic picture of adult life
“nobody can save you but yourself. you will be put again and again into nearly impossible situations. they will attempt again and again through subterfuge, guise and force to make you submit, quit and/or die quietly inside. nobody can save you but yourself and it will be easy enough to fail so very easily but…… Continue reading Save yourself.
We all are star-crossed passengers Of the train of fate Tied to our seats Staring out stone-eyed Waiting for the landscape to change.. Written for OctPoWriMo 2018. Kindly visit my post Warriors Invited To Raise Mental Health Awareness where I am inviting Mental Health Warriors to submit their blog’s address so…… Continue reading Passengers of Fate #OctPoWriMo Day 24
When you expose all your vulnerabilities to someone either they disappoint you to the point that it turns into biggest mistake of your life. Or they assure you and comfort you to the point where your weaknesses vaporize and vanish like they never existed and it breaks that hard shell of insecurities that caged you…… Continue reading Special thanks.
I hug my knees and curl like a fetus And wait for this dark moment to pass My eyes wide open still i cant see I feel i am going blind A constant ringing piercing my sanity My perpetual mental bleakness Is surely one of a kind I am searching vacant spaces again For happiness…… Continue reading Fallen again..