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Tumbles of my life

The little ups and downs of my journey through life

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Unsaid Words

What is left unsaid? The sparkle in your eyes, when you see the sun shine in the future, so bright. What is left unsaid? The smile on a lover's lips, at the end of a long and passionate kiss. What... Continue Reading →

Yearning of the winds

The heart aches for varying reasons; for the love of the gentle winds and luminous skies; And beats for the ever changing seasons; through soothing rains and the shattering lies. -14-June-2022

A Pen Portrait – Hygge

Big , open French windows overlooking the cityscape, raindrops drizzling down the panes. The pastel curtains fluttering against the cold winds that caress my freshly washed hair flowing down my shoulders. The vapors rising from the cup between my fingers... Continue Reading →

Faith can move mountains

The world now stands blotched in the blood dripping from the souls of faith, Painted on the vast,beating conscience; the brushes wielded by hearts of hate. And in their sanctums of worship , lies their innocent bones buried in dust... Continue Reading →

As white hot pain pulsated through my veins I wondered of heartbreaks ; of madness and of the sane. And as slowly the colors of my life went up in smoke, the ink flowing through my fingers, of barren emotions... Continue Reading →

Let it go . Just let go. Remember, all  the grudges you keep ,the blaming and the regret you bottle up inside,will only fuel the tears you weep. It will hurt you. So learn to let go.  To breath.  -Notes... Continue Reading →

How depression is shamed for being a first world problem.

I am slowly losing myself , draining grains of sand into the waves of darkness lapping up on the shores of my life. My habits are changing, and so are my sources of comfort. In between the pages of books... Continue Reading →

And when the darkness in your chest devours you whole , you fervently pray for the day you shall find sweet release of the soul from all the pain within. -And that day will come / October 20th 2017

Midnight Musings

Our greatest and the most singular instinct is self-preservation. In today's world it may not be as physical as it was before, but all of us in these concrete jungles , strive for our own survival.When someone close to you... Continue Reading →

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