The Rose is without an explanation;
She blooms, because She blooms.
– Angelus Silesius
“There is nothing worse
than ruining yourself for people
who aren’t worth it.”
– Nikita Gill
This one is for the friend that broke me.
You came into my life with a thick aura of nonchalance and left with Continue reading “Ghosts”
It’s like being scared to be happy:
to watch you sleep;
and to count the Continue reading “Counting sleep”
I carry within the huge bag all the emotions I’ve ever been through, all the words that put me down and pushed me forth, all the love and hate I’ve got, faces of people who wouldn’t eventually remember meeting me, voices of strangers, memories of those who promised to always be my best-friends, pieces of my old self and laughter from rare days of absolute happiness. Continue reading “Remembering Strangers”
I dreamt of fire – wild and outrageous, devouring bodies.
It set ablaze our souls and charred mortality.
Uncontrollable it was: Continue reading “Shades of Fire”
What are we afraid of – I wonder. We destroy everything that gives life and livelihood to us in the race to merely survive.
We are broken, we are shameless; smeared with betrayal on face and stained with Continue reading “Rusted Knives”
“Everyone’s talking, but no one is listening”, I read an entry, in my blue notebook dated 7th June 2016. For years now I have battled with my inner demons, the conflicts within my thoughts and I have made it through days where I felt trapped in an unrealistic paradox. I often found myself unable to decide between simple choices and over-thinking scenarios. I gave up before I even started trying and ended Continue reading “What if words are enough?”