You said you heard the midnight sirens, Aye, my heart calls to you, Beneath the full moon that shines, And renders the colours true. You said you heard the birds, their calls, Aye, my voice sings for you, And you in your unreachable beauty, My heart weeps there too. After writing this, I realized that the last verse was inspired by the haiku from Stephen … Continue reading Letters to Edith
When the squalor is solidified, And the ice is the strongest, When the owl falls asleep, When the silence is the darkest. . When, in the sapphire sky, The sun is a ball of gold, When the crimson roses are like weeping rubies, When the clouds are ever cold. . Where all sound fails, Where all are struck dumb, He speaks the morning song, The … Continue reading Nightingale
It was me, after all, I broke our perfect silence, And drove everyone away, I started this violence. They’ve all left my side, They avoid my very name, Hateful glances is all I get, They’ve spread me in notorious fame. Oh, sorry, I’ve been misleading you again, I’m not talking about my broken heart, I was just sitting in the library, And I … Continue reading Troll
You’ve placed me here in the blizzards, With the rest of your colder thoughts, Where you barely visit us, In your subconscious, distraught. . You think of me coldly, And now I’m slowly dying, I failed to see through your facade, Because you’re actually broken and crying. Continue reading Forbidden affection
“In saving my life, she imposed a value on it…It’s a currency I do not know how to spend.” -Sherlock I don’t know what else to say. I just like this quote. Continue reading One hell of a quote
Only three words it took, For her to shake my soul, To bring a tremor to my knees, To turn a Chihuahua into a dhole. To make me love her all the more, To make me beg at her door, To make even my whole, To turn my sea into a shoal. Oh sorry, I’ve been misleading you, I’m not getting the message … Continue reading Three words
In our complicated world today, where a slight deviation from the cultural conventionality is considered a chaotic and corrupted contingency, I can hardly voice my desires.( ‘C’ what I did there?) Becoming a doctor or an engineer or an entrepreneur or anything else that’s conventional is okay. But some of us are different. I would prefer not to work in an office if it could … Continue reading I like adventures.