I wander..but I might not be lost.. I seek ...but I might not be curious.. I dream..but I might not be asleep.. Memoirs and excerpts from my world and occassionally the alternate universe.
Wednesday, 16 November 2011
Monday, 14 November 2011
Thursday, 10 November 2011
Wednesday, 2 November 2011
My desk...
And another day on the job
Outburst of ideas..people waiting to rob...
Hope my boredom transforms into something substantial...
And fame would be eventual...
Outburst of ideas..people waiting to rob...
Hope my boredom transforms into something substantial...
And fame would be eventual...
Saturday, 22 October 2011
Monday, 10 October 2011
Vanity..
..and so she sprayed on her warm vanilla mist..
An gazed into her reflection in the mirror.
Appreciation too hard to resist..
Narcissism crept into her.
Vanity;a sin worth being convicted for..
More than she was adored before..
The mirror held her gaze
Everything else seemed like a haze.
She dabbed on her mascara and some gloss..
No anxiety ... No remorse..
She closed her eyes and soaked in all her stardom...
.. Reigned supreme; over her kingdom..
An gazed into her reflection in the mirror.
Appreciation too hard to resist..
Narcissism crept into her.
Vanity;a sin worth being convicted for..
More than she was adored before..
The mirror held her gaze
Everything else seemed like a haze.
She dabbed on her mascara and some gloss..
No anxiety ... No remorse..
She closed her eyes and soaked in all her stardom...
.. Reigned supreme; over her kingdom..
Tuesday, 4 October 2011
Sighs...
As i close my eyes..
it seems like glimpses of the past bidding me goodbyes..
the memories hold on..their foundations deeply rooted...
the cries for help suddenly seem to be muted
A distant hand,holds out to me..
it's getting too hazy for me to see
i'm out in the cold..shivers running down my spine..
in the moonlit sky..the tears shine..
Why is it so tough..?
Why is it never enough.........????
hope to find the answer someday...
it seems like glimpses of the past bidding me goodbyes..
the memories hold on..their foundations deeply rooted...
the cries for help suddenly seem to be muted
A distant hand,holds out to me..
it's getting too hazy for me to see
i'm out in the cold..shivers running down my spine..
in the moonlit sky..the tears shine..
Why is it so tough..?
Why is it never enough.........????
hope to find the answer someday...
Sunday, 25 September 2011
Romancing Venice..
Enthralled by the allure of the cafes along the shore...
The beauty of Venice...
Makes me fall in love.. All over again...
The beauty of Venice...
Makes me fall in love.. All over again...
Saturday, 24 September 2011
Rome..
Traversing the cobblestone streets of Rome..
Every street is as welcoming as home..
The aroma of wood-fried pizzas..
The outbursts of colorful gelato across the counters..
They say all roads lead to Rome..
I'm certainly walking on those roads all over again..
Every street is as welcoming as home..
The aroma of wood-fried pizzas..
The outbursts of colorful gelato across the counters..
They say all roads lead to Rome..
I'm certainly walking on those roads all over again..
Fading away...
As he walked away..
She tried to recall what could she do to make him stop..
His shadow faded in the distance far away..
Impact so hard; a tear-drop..
She stood there,swallowing her tears..
Overcoming the consequent fears..
A sense of emptiness suddenly creeped in..
Silence and uncertainty within..
Her voice began to quiver..
And her body began to shiver
All the memoirs of the past flashed across her mind..
All that he did for.. In cash or kind
The vows that they swore..they'd never break,
A strange sensation .. A heart-ache
"Please don't go"..she wanted to scream and shout..
Even though..there would be rejection out and about
"Look back at me..one more time..
I won't say a word;understand the mime.."
She stood there..as he left.. Bare and cold..
The purpose of her life..still untold..
She tried to recall what could she do to make him stop..
His shadow faded in the distance far away..
Impact so hard; a tear-drop..
She stood there,swallowing her tears..
Overcoming the consequent fears..
A sense of emptiness suddenly creeped in..
Silence and uncertainty within..
Her voice began to quiver..
And her body began to shiver
All the memoirs of the past flashed across her mind..
All that he did for.. In cash or kind
The vows that they swore..they'd never break,
A strange sensation .. A heart-ache
"Please don't go"..she wanted to scream and shout..
Even though..there would be rejection out and about
"Look back at me..one more time..
I won't say a word;understand the mime.."
She stood there..as he left.. Bare and cold..
The purpose of her life..still untold..
My dream is to fly..
Soaring the sky.. As the rays of the sun kiss me goodbye... Just so that I can shine in the moonlight again....
The beginning...
A new beginning.. A new connotation to my existence..
I'm on the threshold of intriguing new challenges and adhering to certain conventions.. A vague perception of things to come..
My wish-list,however far fetched it may seem has certain ingredients that could see the light of day in the near future..
Creating my own blog is certainly one of them..an amalgamation of events that constitute.."THE SIMPLE LIFE"..
...so this is where it all began..
I'm on the threshold of intriguing new challenges and adhering to certain conventions.. A vague perception of things to come..
My wish-list,however far fetched it may seem has certain ingredients that could see the light of day in the near future..
Creating my own blog is certainly one of them..an amalgamation of events that constitute.."THE SIMPLE LIFE"..
...so this is where it all began..
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