Dimples

I just have to ..have to....squeeze the toothpaste tube from the bottom ...... the prɑpər way.

Volatile

Emotions augment survival. Any intense emotion stems from the desire to rid the self from something else. There is no permanent emotion, only a permanent interest exists. Alas, we are born humans : 'the thinking animal', our innocence is lost when we open our eyes to the world....

Added 21 Nov 2012 | Category Musings | Votes 3 | Avg Score 4 | Views 1,197 | 2 Comments

Some of us are incapable of showing our disappointments, when trust is broken. Maybe because of the shock factor the heart and mind goes numb. Hollowness fills the being and there is complete silence. The sense of happenings around are overpowered by the ‘loud silence’ within. The tears want to break free but are exhausted to ‘walk’ by the ‘sunken’ lanes. Sitting alone aimlessly seems like...

Added 26 Jul 2012 | Category Musings | Votes 3 | Avg Score 4.67 | Views 1,366 | 4 Comments

There was this man, who could read, souls battered, unhappy and free. He was gifted with vision from the Gods, and he was to manifest them into rewards. It was painful in the beginning to see, the sad side of human misery. The sadness so deep it marked the soul, and scarred it forever like a secret untold. Then of course there were some, who were yet to know; ...

Added 23 May 2012 | Category Poetry | Votes 1 | Avg Score 5 | Views 1,196 | 1 Comment

INTRO : Falling for the fallen angel and at his mercy was she... I love you she said And that is your blessing and your cause for remorse Cause I know who you exactly are Satan And care for you everyday, evermore All those doe eyes that you brought tears to and all those dreams undone maybe it was just a jest for you but never again will it be done. For I love you Satan ...

Added 02 Apr 2012 | Category Poetry | Votes 1 | Avg Score 5 | Views 1,121 | 1 Comment

A Duet/Jugalbandi by : DREAMCATCHER & MILEEBANERJEEOGN Such joy she brought each time she came.. Now she's gone and I don't feel the same.. What light she gave to my darkened space.. Then left too soon without a trace.. An empty heart and tear filled eyes.. Hide behind this man's wretched disguise.. He thinks of her within darkest night.. A moonlit shadow across his sight.. Was...

Added 01 Apr 2012 | Category Poetry | Votes 3 | Avg Score 5 | Views 1,172 | 5 Comments

There comes a point in time when everything seems like ‘been there, done that’. Things boil down to an open or close chapter, you stop enjoying the chase and see through everyone and nearly every situation. Well this is what is happening to me right now, I have been fighting my own battles for so long that the ‘fiercely independent’ tag seems too ‘habitually tight’ around my neck, much like...

Added 05 Mar 2012 | Category Musings | Votes 4 | Avg Score 4.5 | Views 1,122 | 2 Comments

If ever was never To be forever How would it be To know such things Happened for real And the dilemma Born out of the fear If ever was never To be forever............. Never a negative Against the positive Standing in the path Succumbing to be: If ever was never To be forever............. If ever was never To be forever I would fight every inch in me To...

Added 25 Jan 2012 | Category Poetry | Votes 1 | Avg Score 5 | Views 1,115 | 1 Comment

Dear Friends, The silence was drowning me into my innermost thoughts that seemed to sprout from ‘second week’ at my new assignment. The cream and maroon cubicle with an entire glass wall on one side and an endless stretch of green reminded me of the museums I frequented with dad as a kid. So much beauty, only to be ‘seen’. I hated the butterfly corner they had in the museum...

Added 11 Jan 2012 | Category Musings | Votes 4 | Avg Score 4 | Views 1,546 | 3 Comments

I walked alone in the graveyard of my own dreams, And stumbled upon memories in time. Over my shoulder I could see, The moments passing by. I walked on pebbled lanes and bylanes And a wild lily in the way caught my eye. It seemed to have grown in the graveyard soil Unattended, wild and divine, For the purpose of beauty was felt In the most deserving place once a while. ...

Added 01 Jan 2012 | Category Poetry | Votes 5 | Avg Score 5 | Views 1,193 | 3 Comments

In a swarm of faces, I find me Standing alone wondering what is to be Closing my eyes to the time about to come Living the dreams inside my closed eyes numb Discovering that there is more outside than the darkness in me and waking up to the fact that the only constant is ‘to be’ ‘to be’ what I am destined to be To live it like it is meant to be To be the woman of my own...

Added 01 Nov 2011 | Category Poetry | Votes 2 | Avg Score 4 | Views 1,114