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  • Deep Blue Pajamas.

      I am not a morning person But then again I am barely even a person, But since I am not a morning person And when I am forced to leave my warm smothered bed I cringe and cry Not wanting to rise. I shed off all my dreams When suddenly, my alarm screams And Read more

  • Suppressed Vehemence.

    You said it was love, And I believed in you and called it love- I fused in you And lost all I had.   I loved you with all I had And you deceived me with all you could All I claimed was, you to love me too And all you did was betrayed me Read more

  • The Mystical Pishogue #2

    The Mystical Pishogue #2

    I am fierce I am wild I am an emblem of self-implied exile.   I am aggressive I am saucy I am an insignia of selfishly haughty.   I am bold I am vain I am an image of disdain.   I am dominant I am arrogant I am yet, a metaphor of a self-loathing Read more

  • Reverie.

    Reverie.

    In living an existence of insanity A being of absolutely solidarity, She found solace among inanimate objects Amidst her life which was completely wrecked.   She fell in love with words. When everyone thought her to be absurd, She made books her escape mechanism While her heart screamed abstract expressionism.   She fell in love Read more

  • His torturous existence.

    His torturous existence.

    I am a woman And by default I have a best friend. I met ‘him’ at a tender age, When I was 14 And for everyone I knew I was already late. When the first time I called my friend ‘him’ I was frowned upon. “It is she, my dear! It is only your chance.” Read more

  • Cacoethes.

    Todays evening sun Reminds me of him… A ‘Him’- lonely, vibrant and distant. When I bask myself in its glory To brighten my inner joys, To enliven my hurting hunger. I draw him to me, in The dusk of my glooming room And sit atop Mouth on mouth, Body on body, Craving, thirsting- The mundane Read more