People who find association when surrounded with worn things, desolated, abandoned places and wrecked souls. Their hearts flee ages ago when they ramble across the pages of hundreds of years old books, they embrace the same feelings, imagine the same faces and start to live in the same situations. People who discover the old within […]Read More My kind of people.
“All die.” She Continued… “But some people do not die sudden death, they die gradually, a little in every moment; in immeasurable chunks.” “They grow old inside and wreck in minutes & hours of desolation. Their skin pales, heart stalls and eyes get wrinkles around.” “They die within their selves.” “They die one of the […]Read More Misery
Now at the end of this year, I am summarizing my experiences and thoughts, not for anybody else but for myself and for one whom this could help. Every day we learn few new things and its not like you start learning from a specific time or age – but its when you start realizing […]Read More Happy New Year!
This dire feeling of not being enough has always been ruinous to people. Ravaging their souls inside, Leaving only the pieces of flesh intact. AdvertisementsRead More This Feeling
You’re beautiful like a dazzling ocean; Tranquil as the flattering morning breeze. Hasten as every passing moment; And helpless like the sun dying on its knees. AdvertisementsRead More What I look like.
When being in a battle with your mind for something and grinding yourself into the Shards every day; Is less painful than letting it go. Then for you; Giving up is much harder than whipping yourself up repeatedly. AdvertisementsRead More Just words.
And the day would come when you let all the superficials you hold onto slip away from your hands. Realizing forever is nothing, nothing is forever. AdvertisementsRead More Forever is nothing.