A Mother’s Prayer:Unanswered

If I stayed here, something inside me would be lost forever—something I couldn’t afford to lose. It was like a vague dream, a burning, unfulfilled desire. The kind of dream people have only when they’re seventeen. – Haruki Murakami Read Part 1 here – A Mother’s Prayer Read Part III here – A Mother’s Prayer:Remembered […]

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Musings

Revolving in shuddering silence Everything seems too far My knees fold Like a pile of old newspapers.   I look out the window Hoping for love to look back at me. Love didn’t come in cold gazes Of strangers and eye candies.   The song that played over the radio The way the skies pulsated […]

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Afterlife

I woke up with an aftertaste of stars, on green fragrant grass. The aroma worked better than coffee. The view, better than the Scotland hilltops. I was too engulfed in the moment to care where I was, All I did was walk towards a strangely lit tower. Mysterious it was. Sometimes it seemed far away, […]

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Maps for future dreams

As mirrors bend She lies upon the bed and travels in the spheres of mind weightless There is no sense in the rain Sliding down her face like silent satellites, tracing winter’s lonely sun. Moths perch upon her fingernails chewing up the dirt of days exposing stardust. Like the thump of an equine Echoes come […]

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A Mother’s Prayer

When I was young, I used to live in a small house with my parents and my brother in a town called Landour in India. It is a small town surrounded by hills. We had a traditional lifestyle and lived with very little requirements. I remember often playing the game of I-Spy with my brother. […]

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Reality Check

We all are in a Labyrinth of Dreams, Half awake. Optimists and pessimists in a realist’s fairytale. Living in a soap bubble, Reflecting the colours of our surroundings. Open books with invisible walls. We all want to sit on top of a rainbow. Gazing at the moon, And fishing constellations. Broken down by our love […]

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Dreams of a Dreamer

All men dream, but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds, wake in the day to find that it was vanity: but the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act on their dreams with open eyes, to make them possible. What is your why? Is […]

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Dear Suicide

Hi Don’t take this personally but I have some things I really need to tell you. You are pain and suffering and all mean things that rush through neurones to absolutely and completely destroy every speck of hope. You move from trembles to tears in a dash and leave more tears behind than what I […]

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The September

  “Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness, Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun; Conspiring with him how to load and bless With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eves run; To bend with apples the moss’d cottage-trees, And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core; To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells With a sweet […]

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