Every night I sit down, To write about you. As the moon shines, the stars glitter and the sky with its scars watch me; As if, an artist was about to paint a masterpiece. I sit down, and think. But I fail to write. Not because I don't have the words, But because it wouldn't… Continue reading Every night I sit down…
That golden sky…
I turned the page, It read something strange... " ... It is a chaos, When the thunder performs; But whatever it is, It's always a beautiful storm. So maybe in another life, I'll make you stay; But for this time, my warmth is in that sun's ray! " I stood in silence, Beneath a shattered… Continue reading That golden sky…
All about HIM…
I don't know what it was about him, Like... like a rainbow drawn on rainy skies, Like promises of hope and untold lies. He was all that one could get, From those '11:11 wishes', And through fate we met. With that wit and humour, he stole my heart away; His scent which felt just like… Continue reading All about HIM…
Mystery blogger award!
Yay! Here comes my first award. I was extremely overwhelmed when I got a notification for this. Thank you so much Huguette for this nomination. Also I'm so sorry for the delay of posting this (because of my irresponsible student life ^_^). Anyways, if you all don't know her, then I may tell that she's… Continue reading Mystery blogger award!
Among that silence…
Have you ever tried to listen silence Amidst the soft wind or the roaring waves, Beneath the light of the shining stardusts; Or within those souls made of flames. It tells us beautiful tales, The things which were left unsaid; Those letters which were torn and burnt, And some which still remain unread. It's that… Continue reading Among that silence…
Within his eyes…
He had wonderful eyes. Not the type which drowns you in, But the type which makes you feel a little more alive. The ones which look cold; But deep inside, give warmth. They were beautiful. They made me feel beautiful. But beneath those eyes, I could see emotions, Or the things which he never told.… Continue reading Within his eyes…
Who do I love more…!?
"...Who do you love more: Mom or Dad?" This is what I was asked, when I was a kid; I would shrug my shoulders as each child would have did. It was my innocent mind, And this little heart being kind; Got a bit confused and bewildered, Still asked "Both of them! Can this be… Continue reading Who do I love more…!?
