I Love Books"The tragedy of love is not death or separation. How long do you think it would have been before one or other of them ceased to care? Oh, it is dreadfully bitter to look at a woman whom you have loved with all your heart and soul, so that you felt...See More »
I PrayLet me see your unseen face, let me feel your presence everywhere. I become blind and clouded by my own mind, thoughts and feelings, let me hear your silence again.
I WriteShe shatters her life into pieces, joins them back again, to shatter it all over again, but no matter how much she shatters or rejoins the pieces back or destroys it, the truth remains as it is and she could never touch the truth, nor destroy it even...See More »
Can you recommend some books like The Razor's Edge by Maugham?Or any classics based on life and death?
I WriteWhy all this storifying? There's nothing except This. Yet she liked to carry the burdens of stories, ideas, beliefs, past and memories. And when she'd get tired of it, she'd put all those near her bedside and sleep soundly. And no storm could touch...See More »
I Love Poems"The hour is striking so close above me, so clear and sharp, that all my senses ring with it. I feel it now: there’s a power in me to grasp and give shape to my world. I know that nothing has ever been real without my beholding it. All...See More »
I Hate My InsecuritiesThere, they are back again. Yet, i can't do anything about them. They do disappear after a while, but it feels like i'm stuck, physically stuck, when they are there. The more i try to get rid of it, the more entangled it becomes. The only way is to...See More »
I Can Write Words Better Than I Can Speak Them Sometimes we just need looking up to know and feel the blue vastness.. The freedom of no goals of not being anybody for anyone of no erratic emotions just the freedom of being and looking up the blue vastness seems to reflect that right back..
I Want To Write A Fifteen Word StorySince that day, she'd been obsessed with Death, still worships Death with all her heart.
How do you nurture yourself?Sometimes you need to focus on yourself, esp when others drain energy too much.
I Love The Poetry Of RumiThis being human is a guest house. Every morning a new arrival. A joy, a depression, a meanness, some momentary awareness comes as an unexpected visitor. Welcome and entertain them all! Even if they are a crowd of sorrows, who violently sweep your...See More »
I Am Learning Life LessonsThinking about death, decay or endings doesn't bring the acceptance. It's the thinking about coming and goings, the impermanence and fragility of life that brings about the acceptance. Acceptance of this moment, of how everything is just the way it...See More »
I Write As a Form of Therapydays go by here i am going through this life’s maze. no way in or out. just keep going in circles and squares. no one to hear your screams or your silent sobs. physical tiredness and continuous running around in the maze makes you dizzy utterly...See More »
I Battle DepressionClosing curtains, doors.. Hiding in the room, away from the world, from everyone.. So tired of everything.. Wanting to break or destroy something i stay away from people not wanting to hurt them.. and i know, the one thing that needs breaking is...See More »
I Want To Write A Fifteen Word StoryAll i wanted was your love, mother, but all i have ever felt is emptiness.
Is life just a bowl of cherries?The strongest oak must fall The sweet things in life, to you were just loaned So how can you lose what you've never owned? Life is just a bowl of cherries So live and laugh at it all! 😌🎶