Being from an average small town (so they would say) nestled in the heart of the Himalayas, I knew moving out of Shimla was inevitable. We kids back home were (and still are) more or less brainwashed into believing that our beautiful little town is inadequate for a good life, which is somewhat true or… Continue reading My Heart Is Where My Home Is
Be a troublemaker – be the rock-ribbed exception. Be an undaunted pig-head, beyond correction. Revolt in defiance against the alliance Of savages and brutes, carpers and prudes. They’ll try to unnerve with opinions and questions, Notions, convictions, belief and perceptions. And intimidate they will with censure and hate. But be brave. Be audacious Be sweetly… Continue reading Firebrand
Struggle every day Which mask to wear today? Vizards infinite Beautiful and bright Ersatz smiles Counterfeit eyes Veneer of grace These faux façades Masking aches Different guise For different pain Each and every day. ~ By Tanya~
No seriously, Tea Time Tale, am I supposed to stab this pretty little heart you sent me in the name of dessert? I don’t have the heart to dig into another heart (again). (I just had to post a picture of this lovely little thing. Happy weekend all.) Heartbreaking indeed!
We spend our lives breeding bizarre eccentricities to make up for our defunct personalities, always on the lookout for someone plagued by the same complexities. In a twisted world full of tortured souls, simple love is an aberration. Simplicity can be hard to swallow when our existence is riddled with a lust for complication and… Continue reading Crawling
I stopped praying to the Almighty after I met you. What are you supposed to do when a person becomes your God? I admit, I was never a fanatic, but in you I found my true religion as I started to get intoxicated in your love. Now that I’m coming back to my senses, it… Continue reading A Cocktail Of Urdu Poetry
Pressed petals of blossoms sweet, Musty ferns and slumbering leaves, In dusty books and mildewed sheets, Scented words they reek of you. Birds and fluttering dragonflies, Blotchy clouds in cobalt skies, And dandelions that pass me by, Carry me as they float to you. Even in my fantasies, Fine frenzies and hovering dreams, In the… Continue reading Sorcery