Black

To me you’ll always be the colour black concealing a part of me So dark so mysterious so seductive so rebellious Engulfing me heart and whole like the darknessĀ  that surrounds There you are and yet not there cease to exist at the slightest touch AnĀ illusion a mirage in the depths of my heart all…

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A Quest of Sorts

What do you do when you seem to be fighting for peace Every single day? To be heard, to be understood. Things running out of hands all the time. But what do you do if not wait and watch them slip from between the gaps in your fingers. Every turn you take seems to be…

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Count your Blessings

It doesn’t take a scientist’s brain to comprehend basic conversations. Yes, sure! But when it comes to sarcasm, I guess it takes way more than that, especially if you are someone like me. Well, it is not that I am a dimwit or anything but I have a penchant to dig for goodness even with…

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