Showing posts with label mainstream. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mainstream. Show all posts

Thursday, January 23, 2014

The Cloud In The Hourglass

Hi again.. It has been more than a year since the last time I was on this blog editing something. And I am rekindling the process.
This ink that I had written recently says less about the hope that I saw and more about the reassurance to dream again without thinking of the consequences. One of the not-so-complicated ideas I'm putting forth.. 
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This is 'The Cloud In The Hourglass'
 
 
See that fog? 
It wants to be a cloud... 
See that cloud? 
It wants to be your imagination.. 

Saturday, June 30, 2012

The Reality Of A Troubled Heart




Everyday is routine,
His heart wonders, why?
He tries to follow what he's told,
And he wonders, why?

Wednesday, December 28, 2011

Live Life My Friend

This is a song for some special people in my life..............people who have parted ways with me..........but i know that they are going to be back.........back for the friendship i cherish with them..... :)

LIVE LIFE


The congregations of apologies in my mind,
Rekindling memories of you,
Singing songs of gratitude,
Practicing their loving for you. . . . .

Friday, September 30, 2011

The Last Note From The Diary Of A Raped Girl



I am 19,
It has been 5 weeks 6 days,
The count of the days I was dying slowly. . . . .silently

Its the memory of the day I was marred,

The day they gave me this scar. . . . .

Thursday, August 18, 2011

Hear The Saints


This is the scene we live in everyday, but yet find cumulative reasons and lies to live through it every single day. There are people who raise alarms now and then on issues about our twisted existence in this cruel world. And now, i guess it is time we Hear Those Saints.

Monday, July 4, 2011

Tell Me Why


Narration of a 9 year old wounded (physically, mentally n emotionally) lad, an orphan living under fear’s minions (hate, lies, pain, much more pain. . . . .)
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Hahahaha. . . . .
Hey mom over here!!
Throw me the ball!!
DAD!! not fair. . . . .dont steal the ball from me! Thats cheating!!
Hehehe. . . . .
Hey Maa. . . . .Dad can I say something?