How’s life in England?

“So, how’s life in England?” My phone notifies me of yet another text bearing the same question I've heard daily since the past two months. And I am left wondering, yet again, how the hell do I answer this? How’s life in England? Each day, I wake up with a slight hangover because somehow I... Continue Reading →

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I don’t miss home,

Of course I don’t miss home, Though it’s cold out here but that doesn’t necessarily mean that I miss the warmth. Of course I don’t miss home, Yes, I confess that the green bed of my dorm, The matching duvets and pillows aren’t as somniferous as the violet hues of my room, The humongous pin... Continue Reading →

A love letter

Dear, How scandalous and embarrassing of me to anticipate for the day when I will be able to speak to you again, when you are not supposed to exist, when your charm is something I should easily resist But look how glittering you are! Even the dawn can't make your presence disappear How tempting it... Continue Reading →

Dead lives,

Dead lives, dead leaves, Scattered across the grey streets, On a soulless journey to nowhere or everywhere with the winds sweeping them onto different destinations With the time decaying them back into life; Just so they could fall lifeless once again. What do you hope to find in this circular maze? How are you different... Continue Reading →

I am an Alien

Beautiful places, beautiful people, beautiful pictures And I am not a part of it Despite being a part of it My existence - dusted at some neglected corner not meant to be discovered, I stand silent, trying to admire, trying to convince that I am in love with what lays before me An ineffective camouflage... Continue Reading →

How to open the door the correct way

I am sitting on the pot, locked inside my bathroom clutching an unusual realization with me, “I am going to die today.” I am aware that it’s a bit uncommon thought considering the location. After all, relief is what they call is a bathroom’s real forte. But I am far, far, far away from that... Continue Reading →

The Puppets

In this brief moment, when the puppeteer above has paused his show thinking about what his next move should be, the puppets below stand still and shocked at their absolute inability to move on their own. For the first time in their lives, they realize how badly they mistook their actions as their own voluntary... Continue Reading →

How are you?

What do you mean? I mean I know what you mean but I don’t know. I don’t know how to answer that. How am I? Like the “W” in the word answer. Like the letters - U, E, U, E in the word queue. What’s that expression - French answer to this question? – comme... Continue Reading →

I wish I had some courage

I wish I had the courage to declare myself eccentric, to talk to myself in public ; loudly and clearly, to quit my job, to truly hate it and draw inspiration from that hatred, to be determined enough to never succumb to it again, to dream relentlessly or not to dream at all, to accept... Continue Reading →

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