Song of story called life

I gazed up at the golden sky And to all those raining stary Beneath one big cosmic eye My soul felt more free and alive. All those memories, bitter and sweet Smelled like a vintage perfume Alongside a nostalgia that felt incomplete My heart danced to beats of a forlorn tune, Away from the oddity... Continue Reading →

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Highland wishes

I wish someday we see the rain falling beneath that bitter sky, I wish we find love again and again hidden amidst every corner of time. Tears are monsters from castle of pain fear has fangs and it chews us alive, Every night we dream shadow of the day, I wish, when we lose, we... Continue Reading →

Dazed and Dispersed

Out in the night, windy and dark He walked out with his wicked heart Stars were weeping and moon was alone Earth was dancing to a beatless song The universe was sad, empty and quiet Nothing seemed wrong yet nothing was right. There was a party down by the hill People were drinking, dancing and... Continue Reading →

Thank you hope

Every day as I glide through this city with my own thoughts, I envision thousands of things both alluring and ugly. The pen of my perspective constantly and continuously writes different tales about each scenario or specific individuals that I come across in my quotidian voyage. Some of those tales get erased instantly, some stick... Continue Reading →

A pursuit of mistakes

The thin and thick, pretty and ugly, wise and foolish emotions clutter my mind to an extent where I get completely diverged from the central theme of what I wanted to write about. Well I have been meaning to write something but my willpower doesn’t share my enthusiasm and my words conceal as if they... Continue Reading →

Amor Fati

Life is curiously peeking through its old ragged windows; sometimes she has an alluring smile whilst other times a grim frown. I have written a few articles, prose, essays, poems, etc. be it fictional or real, there is one thing common in all of them; emotions. Emotions that are cold as ice and emotions that... Continue Reading →

Mistakes and Melancholy

Small or big, stupid or sensible – they ache right after the moment has passed, the spear of guilt then digs deep into our hearts and leaves an ugly scar there. If the scar is taken for granted then the cycle repeats itself again and again like a terrible holocaust. It’s funny and strange that... Continue Reading →

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