All it needed to save the cranky phase were those 10 min. It’s all so shabby, it’s all so like the spider mesh. But the solution was 10 min. Yes those 10 min were just illusion to the soul now. It couldn’t be asked back. It was touching the mere existence of the phase. Phase […]Read more "The Pushed Aside 10 min"
I’m a bird swimming at the bottom of deep, blue ocean. Yes that’s the feeling the phase has got, it tried breaking me a lot. The knife of the phase are almost on my veins. The dark damp room with aimless thoughts about that mere survival. Do I die with the phase? Or grow giant […]Read more "Shattered but not broken"
Being with you was the only thing that mattered to me,Be it rain, wind or heat, you are the only one i could see. Things certainly have faded away between us, I have stopped thinking about you, then why such a big fuzz. Why is it so that someone who means to me, leaves me […]Read more "Flooding it away "
She knew it was heading towards hell, but she called it her own sweet heaven cause the grin the phantom got was her only longing!!Read more "Random feelings 2"
A hot cup of lemon tea can be healthy and rejuvenating. Ingredients – 1/2 lemon Black salt Sugar Tea leaves Cup of water Black pepper Mint leaves (optional) Procedure – In an utensil put one cup water. Add 1 1/2 tps of sugar (you can also add jaggery if you want to avoide sugar). Boil […]Read more "DIY Receipe – Lemon Tea"
No pain lasts long. Passersby and those small small moment’s can catch hold of those sparkling eye’s. Just one bad experience or one bad person can’t put you to broken heart for lifetime. It can again shine, with a crystal sparkling light. Selflove and love from those unexpected one’s can make the time right. […]Read more "Random Feelings 1"
Your memories keep filling my mug of whiskey and the smile your name gets gives the warmth of it.Read more "Liner"
Every word is a thought, it’s how we take it!!Read more "Quote"
The way he spoke, The aroma around unhooked my soul. It was just his twinkle, That made me unclad glimmering. All what was agony, Was now solace. His breathe, Was fingering my skin. Subleasing my musing, Rolling with his glimpse. Being undraped was obliging, Making my impression alluring. He was nothing sort of magic, Making […]Read more "Naked Soul"
Originally posted on Dirty Window Pane Poetry – An Experiment:
I’ve recently started opening my other blog after quite a hiatus. I would like to welcome anyone who hasn’t already found it to check it out, and possibly enjoy my most recent post on listening skills. So here it is: http://www.dontbeadinosaur.wordpress.com If you take the…