There was something unusually eerie about the hike I went for yesterday. The silence is haunting me, why does it remind me of what I did as a teen. Yes, I was evil, has it come back to life? No way, it’s just my mind playing a gimmick or is it real? Notice: JavaScript is […]
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I won’t deny about my loneliness but I found a companion within, most of the time I’d call it a delusion, an abstract lover of my soul. We would always infuse into each other when the lights turned off… Notice: JavaScript is required for this content.
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When we first spoke we hardly restrained, we spend 3 hours in 30 minutes. Now, we barely talk and barely spend 30 minutes together and the hours are draining out. Either way you were my forever – ‘once’. Notice: JavaScript is required for this content.
Leaves are falling? Nay, it was a summer night. Call me drunk. A little out of my mind. I grabbed her hand and screamed, “Dance with me!” I laughed when she restrained and I pulled her. Woody floor. Her heels ruffling on them. Her curves. Oh my poor heart pumped so much oxygen into my
I called out and rubbed the lamp, cried and pleaded. I comforted myself with spells, this magic will take time. Yet, I failed. I compelled the universe to glorify my desire. “Grant me a wish, bring them back. The dead, the lost and the perished.” Yes, i failed, I cried and pleaded.I rubbed the lamp again. Notice: JavaScript
One day a little bird visited me on my window. Damaged. She might have survived the storm last night, it might have costed the small nest she created. Certainly, it reminded me of my lover. Unprecedentedly damaged. She had survived a storm too which life put her through. Unlike the bird, she fell away from
Maano jaise abhi kuch dino pehle ki hi baat ho, badhri si chaayi hui thi, mere purane kamre ke deewaro ki seelan aur thori zyada seelee-seelee ho gayi thi. Bhaagte hue gayi main aangan mein, ek badi si pital ki thaal mein aam ke achar ko dhoop dikhaya tha. Meri taath ki saree mein dhaak
Are you listening? Honestly, I was clueless.While I lost the last strain of hope.I felt a warmth in my heart Like, God’s cheeks touched mine and He smiled at me. How grateful I could be? I survived. – Surviver Notice: JavaScript is required for this content.
I played a prank. Oh, he tripped.He fell over and fell so hard. He fell on the bed of roses.“why do you laugh at the fall?” He fell like he was in love…Love and me? But, again let me remind you – I played a prank. Don’t steal roses from the bed of flowers you
The moon that once shined upon us like it was a ball of silver has turned red: murky and wicked. The stars that often witnessed my love for you are malicious. They spend the night sinisterly mocking your false promises.They once twinkled in glory of our love turned villainous. Your betrayal: splendid.Fine, like a work
