Let's be lost in time,
For this is the best of the times
To be lost in.
Leave out a part of us back here,
To be looked back upon,
When we might have
Walked our separate ways.
Let's bury some of our
Happy memories here and now,
Deep inside our hearts,
We might need them,
When with age we bow.
We might make these
True instances of love
Our walking sticks
To hoist our hopes
When we see those
Sly, insensitive tricks
That life will have for us.
Better still, I suggest,
Let's us be lost in love
For this is the best of the love
To be lost in.
Some people think money and power is all they need to survive and they can treat others around them however the hell they want.
I'm sorry but I won't lose my cool. Staying away is my safest option. They don't exist to me anymore.
People people, people,
I love people...
But either at a distance,
Where I can,
See them, study them,
Listen to them, know them.
Where I can,
Without their knowledge,
Fall hopelessly in love with them.
Or at a closeness,
Where I can,
Feel them without touching,
Know them without asking.
Where I can,
With all their knowledge,
Hate them for a million reasons,
And love them for no reason at all.
If you have a dream please don't stop dreaming.
I needed so much, years for even realise what I wanted.
I wanted to be a writer. Author.
I needed friends. Real friends telling me that I have good ideas and then them telling me to do it. That I should do it.
That I should publish.
Here I am now. I published two books. I am proud. I am proud I did it.
I don't care if others think I am stupid, or delusional. I might be but every writer is a dreamer.
I am fragile, scared and nervous that I will fail but I still did it because I am proud what I did, what I created.
A new world, new people, new drama romance. Love. Laugh. Action.
A writer and dreamer.
some days are grey
some days are great.
some days are blue
some days are blur.
I want to thank you
I want to tank you.
some days are any day
someday is today.
some days we have a crush
some days we just crash.
we cry we laugh we die
Wrapped up in the wonder
spilling out from within
a simple solitary pleasure
overwhelms these faded senses
numbed by existential ennui
and radial repetition
Imagination explodes in the wake
visions of fantastic beasts
wild and majestic
a dream of ancient life
unfettered by modern restrictions
in this fabled menagerie
Fade to black
title crawl in reverie
ode to a forgotten fantasy
left between the pages
lining the cutting room floor
To all those who SEEK ...
During my journey to an unknown land of contentment, I contemplated,the most satisfied person is nothing more but a Babool tree, standing erect in a barren desert, all happy with whatsoever he has got and what's been around, absorbing the harsh sun rays in High Spirits, waiting for it to rain, until it gets shady all around,day in and day out... Undoubtedly, deserves to be exemplified...
Most people will think you are happy becaude to get through things you just need to put on a smile. But when your at home, in your room. By yourself, everything comes out and only certain people can understand how you are feeling.
Life can be spent in two ways...
1) Enjoy in whatever you have...
2) Curse for whatever you don't
Your choice... After all its your life
Crush realized, crush denied...
There isn't anything worse than watching yourself get all giggly and goofy over a guy, to then be denied.
Winfred and I shared a cab ride kiss. I went home and did a series of jumping jacks and personal remixes of my favorite Beyoncé songs to my cat Stickers. Naturally I thought it was clear, crush realized.
So the following morning I walked out of my apartment with the confidence of a thousand Madonnas (the 80s Madonna, not the biblical one), and knocked on Winfred's apartment door.
"Hello, fun night last night. Did you sleep well Jasmine?" (That was the first time he actually used my name; I melted) "I did thank you. Would you like to take my nu...
I searched for you everywhere. Every time I thought I was a little closer to you, you went even further ahead of me. Even then I haven't given up on you. I really wish for once, find me, embrace me with all your might and tell me I will remain here with you.
I wish like everyone who has made a mistake or holds regret in their hearts, I could relive those moments and change so many things. I wish I could make myself a little more happier with your help. But you keep moving ahead, no matter what happens. I wish you could teach me that.
When you come for me, please knock the door and tell me it is you. So that at least then I could be well prepared to go ...
Luchar por lo que te importa está bien, pero luchar por lo que no, sólo es una gran pérdida de tiempo.
No hay que forzar las cosas porque cuando menos te lo esperas llegará.
Dear Mr drew (sir) :)
Wishing you a veryyyyy happy birthday ... Santa had blessed u with such a beautiful soul n heart ... May u receive all the happiness of this universe.
Sorry for wishing u a day late :/
But still we r so happy u gave us this "lettrs" ..n c we r wishing u with a letter :)
U r an awesome person n so is ur family ...
With lots of love
I wish this letter reaches you.
I can only wish because I don't have the courage to send it to you.
7 April, 2010
On this date around 7 am when I saw you walk in flicking your hair in those rugged denims and blue tee , I felt a connection. I have no clue whether that was a forced emotion or a natural reaction for someone as pretty as you. It's been more than four years now and that feeling is still alive.
A little something I felt for very first time.
It's been four years and that something is still there. I have no clue what this feeling is , because I am too kiddish to even understand it . And I know you believe it too.
One moment I am living my whole life with you in my head and the oth...
I don't understand how people these days cling on to someone they say they have a 'relationship' with, so much so that their own life, own friends seem distant. They make each other their world which is a good thing but they forget to appreciate the ones who were there when this someone wasn't, they forget a lifelong relation for this temporary relationship. They argue for small things among themselves but are nowhere to be found when their friends need them for a real problem, and gradually people distance themselves from such people who are of no help let alone appreciation. They have so much time for someone but no time for getting back to their friends who genuinely want to know how they ...
It is bewildering how some people focus so much on the things which they do not have, and forget so quickly about the abundant things that they already possess.
Our love unfolded like a storm .
We found solace in one another ,
our hearts dangerously close .
But the fear was too great a burden to weather ,
and death by your own hand ,is better than death by another .
I'm afraid my love came too late,
fang and claw are much too long now .
Your beautiful frame,
with its trusted bones ,
encase your fluttering heart .
Wild beasts rest in your garden .
Alas with your entire being,
a gilded cage .