Brews and blends

In response to Reena’s Exploration Challenge #153  Her questions were, How do my thoughts get processed into words? Or do my words spur thoughts? How do they interact My response to her questions, as to how thoughts brew into words and words blend the images in our mind, At times they flow and blendLike water colors…

Morning eyes

Sweet voice of a songbird A crow’s caw cutting through The crunching of beans in the coffee machine Moist and cold and warm at the same time Under the sheets, sprawled over your chest Never woken to a better morning ever A sigh, a caress, a kiss Your awareness and my sleepy yawns Untangling limbs…

Default

It hurts like the first time The very first time when My messages went unanswered Calls unreturned and The waiting never ended Every single time It hurts like the very first time. Few days of bliss Few nights of love Continuous as the loops of time With impending distress, Desperations and disappointments Every single time…

Dismissal

None of her friends could empathise For none had loved so hard and lost Few had fleeting flings While others had broken strings Meaning little while they lasted and nothing when parted Some had rings on their mates and beginnings of forevers in definite dates While all she had were blurs of memories and hopes…

Time loop

And then I realised we are stuck in a never ending cycle of chasmic infatuation and bitter, cold impassivity. There are fragments of love floating in between, ashes in the wind, gone by before you could get a real glimpse. Shards of hate scrape over our skin, when we are too caught up inside our…

Breathless

Sometimes the words get stuck in my throat They choke me, cut my air off Make my eyes blur and mouth taste like acid Then my brain kicks into action… My breathing slows down and I count every single one, Grateful, I could still do that. And when I count to ten, my lids shut…

Pause

The ache that never goes away The emptiness that is ever present The coldness beneath the surface I have the urge to cry, kick and scream Yet, I don’t let myself fall too deep I find myself staring at walls and faces People who talk, laugh, love and live I’m watching life move fast in…

Ideal inspiration Blogger Award

Thank you Nancy Nelson  for nominating me for Ideal Inspiration Blogger Award. This is my first time being nominated for a blogger award and it means a lot to me. Check out Nancy’s lifestyle blogs for some cheerful reads! Ideal Inspiration Blogger Award is an unofficial award to the bloggers as a reward of wonderful work…

Variables of regret

There are things, over which we have no control over The mistakes, the mishaps, The memories of them. Also there are things you have no idea about Like the happiness waiting at the next bend, The little things we have in life which we usually take for granted, Almost everything that we overlook. The good…

This time

I wanna fall in love again Beneath the lustrous moon Wishing on falling stars To realize each other’s dreams. I wanna fall in love again Not madly or crazily But holding hands through The darkest nights of our minds. I wanna fall in love again Evading webs of frailty, And exist for eternities Without waiting…