“As if you were on fire from within. The moon lives in the lining of your skin.” ― Pablo Neruda Dreaming of crimson dreams under the satin sheets in the warmth of your hold warmed by your existence Kissed by the dewdrops hugged by the passion of your love cuddling in the fluffy pillows feeling … Continue reading Crimson Dreams
Let the emotions simmer in you Till they settle down and leave you cold-hearted. Let the passion and love boil in you so that you can feel the heat of the moment. Let the rage, anger and the frustration brim over to the surface so that your soul is not drowned in them. Let them not … Continue reading Simmer
Oh! Now I see an elephant moving his trunk gallantly around; Walking in his own stride Rumbling and thumping the ground. Now I see the caravan of ducks floating away in that wide blue river; and seagulls flying and mocking them away. You look so delicious candy floss like and it makes my … Continue reading Fluff
When it comes to defining the word surreal, the only picture which comes to my mind is the master of surrealism, Salvador Dali.This post is a dedication to the great artist he was. Surrealism is destructive, but it destroys only what it considers to be shackles limiting our vision. … Continue reading Surreal
This post is in response to the daily prompt Identity
” He has changed my face, not my heart. He has burned my face , not my dreams”–Laxmi Agarwal, acid attack survivor
She is fierce, braveBraving the worldFacing the wrathatoning sins of her ancestors living a misogynistic truthPushing through the hurdles of the…
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Reblogging this in response to the daily prompt Succumb
One thing you can’t hide – is when you’re crippled inside.
― John Lennon
Remember how we always say this to people who are leaving, moving away, getting a farewell, changing jobs etc. We ask them not to be a stranger and to stay in touch with us.
I have always wondered why shouldn’t we do the same to our long-lost feelings.
I think we should always be in touch with our feelings too.With all that hurt and mounting pressures of life, our heart is stretched too thin to feel anything anymore.
We shouldn’t be a stranger to them. Shouldn’t avoid facing them.Shouldn’t avoid looking them directly in the eye and saying that …”Yes, Fear I know you exist. I know you are there.I know I can’t run away from you. I know you will surface now and then but I will always be ready to…
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Freedom - the art of being free. Everyone wants to be free, everyone wants to escape the mundane tasks of life. We are looking for that moment, that break in time, where we can relax and introspect.But it's not something life will offer you its something you have to steal from it.Don;t just waste your time in the endless grind, Do something different every day something small, something significant which is yours and only yours which will give you the feeling of the freedom you have been long lasting for.
My undying love for nature and immense love for dancing in the rain and getting drenched has inspired me to write the following poem.