They say we turn into a star When our soul floats away Unshackled from our form Like dainty feathers of a dandelion Crumbling to the lightest winds But … We both knew Stars belong to the night And get swallowed by heat When I’m being torched In the broad day light So, You flew right... Continue Reading →
Storm
I lay hereSprawled over Under the cold ashen skyOn the dampness of the shore My broken wings Fanned out in a circleMy heartbeat Fainting in my hollow core Winds numbing and hurting My tips and toesWaiting to be swallowed aliveI can’t fight anymore The giant is galloping nowSeething tyranny in its eyesOur gaze meet for... Continue Reading →
Gaping Hole and the Gravel
Recently when I lost one of my closest friends, it felt like a gaping hole. I was scrolling through support groups and I noticed a lot of people using same terms to define the gap left behind, when they lost a loved one. I will talk about my own experience here because grief is too... Continue Reading →
Grief and all…
Few days back my grandpa passed away (as most of you know from my last few posts) I have never been close to him but felt a little closer after my mom passed away. Given my history of freezing in the moment when I family member leaves, and then exploding with pain and trauma later,... Continue Reading →
Everything will be fine..
What do you do when you see a huge wave galloping towards you? It has power to destroy you in every way and there’s no way you can fight it. You can’t try to hop on it and start surfing. You can’t run away from it, nature is a million times faster than your legs.... Continue Reading →
Yellow Tulips. #FOTD #FOWC
I took this picture to write a review of the book “the plague”, but since I haven’t finished it yet, the review will have to wait Right now we are here for these fake yellow tulips. Every flower has a story, in fact everything has a story if you remember it. My mother used to... Continue Reading →
Men Without Women by Haruki Murakami
Before the hangover fades away and reality kicks in, I should write about this book, Men Without Women, that felt like a solemn dream. I feel like I am trying to trap light in a jar. I don't think I can give words to what exactly I was feeling when I read this book but I... Continue Reading →
That time of year.. #OctPoWriMo 2018 Day-3
The door has eyes set on the street As if it still prays for you to return The windows have donned blankets of dust And home feels like a prison The roses you raised so lovingly Have dried crumbled and fallen apart That eagle smashed her nest Sparrows migrated with a solemn heart Your home... Continue Reading →
Torn..#NaPoWriMo 2018 #AtoZChallenge
My existence lost My words forlorn I miscarried happiness Before it was even born Look at my cruel fate Niether i could smile Nor i could mourn I was awestruck by rose When i got stabbed by the thorn My hope doesn't give in My valour is worn I chained myself mercilessly With a senseless... Continue Reading →
Nothingness #NaPoWriMo #AtoZChallenge
And then There is this one huge void Terrifying blank space No sound No light No air No movement The sense of nothingness That creeps in And occupies you You can't feel anything You are not Permitted to cry You can't smile Can't scream Can't breathe.. Niether you are alive Nor you are dead Your... Continue Reading →
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