Tag: thoughts
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But why?
I can turn around. But why?Maybe look back and heave a sigh.To ensure, I didn’t walk too far.If you’re still waiting, to say goodbye. I can still fall apart. Can I?Hear another truth, hear another lie.To believe nothing mattersIf you really hated, to see me cry. I can still fake a smile. But why? Hide,…
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Secrets, lies and life around it
Do you have a secret that no one knows of?? Something you’ve stored in the deep bottoms of your heart? What prompted this?? Just another one of those thoughts that turn into a verbal outrage. And also, I’ve had some time on my hand to think and pen this down. So go on, read, and…
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Jealousy, rebellion and hatred
Jealousy – A Kimo Came across a picture of them, love struck.Jealousy, the green devilStood by my side again. **** Kimo poems are an Israeli version of haiku. Most of the rules are still familiar: 3 lines. No rhymes. 10 syllables in the first line, 7 in the second, and 6 in the third. Rebellion-…
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Drunkenness – A Zappai
In my drunkennessEverything was gloriousUntil it was not This Zappai was written in response to the August Scavenger Hunt challenge hosted by Val at A Different Perspective. Val has given us 13 prompts lots of short forms of poetry to complete by August 31st. To know more about this challenge, click here.
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Maybe just a bad dream….
I had a dream about you last night. Well, that was new.. I never dream about you.. I don’t even think about you anymore. Still, you were the first guy I ever loved. First kiss, first everything. And yet I wonder, why we never had a first date. About the dream, it was nice..and passionate..…
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Karmic account and one grocery delivery!
Something very silly happened yesterday that provoked this thought of what affects my “Karma”. I don’t have a great understanding of the concept as I am not a very religious or deeply spiritual person. But I do somewhat agree to the idea that what you send out in the world is what you would get…
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Alcohol – My New Toxic Relationship
I actually wrote this a few weeks back but it seemed apt to post today. It was a drinking heavy weekend for me. I had beer and rum last night and some wine this afternoon. I am sitting on my terrace and drinking wine as I post this. I’m writing this as I contemplate making…
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The Joys of Self-Pity
“Self-pity in its early stages is as snug as a feather mattress. Only when it hardens does it become uncomfortable.” Maya Angelou Well, what brought this up? A simple fight with a dear friend. A friend who loves to wallow in misery. I exaggerate, but he does. I have myself, often enjoyed the sweet company…
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I don’t have enough thoughts (to post)
So, I was sitting in my chair and I thought to myself that I have set up a blog (read diary), so I should write about something. But it looks like I don’t have as many thoughts as I thought I had. Yuppp. Just because this is a blog, I am struggling to find my…
Midnight Musings 