Staring into oblivion, his eyes see what he does not see. He looks far and deep unto the horizon, he breathes what he does not speak. His mind blinded by the light so bright His eyes blinded by a desert of fright. He sits with his legs crossed at the knees. As the world … Continue reading An Oblivious Existence
You cannot be great by acting like larger than life, confident beings with heated words, colourful metaphors and fake conviction; used to entertain the mediocre. It doesn't make you god. And it definitely, will not fool the shit out of real rationality.
A layer of metal under my skin. A protection for what is fragile. So you can't tear my beautiful fin. My heart and soul is bright and agile. I healed myself by myself. I healed all that was to heal. You broke nothing, you should know. All your efforts are a fail. Do me a … Continue reading Healing
You tried so hard, you tried consistently. You say you did, but, did you really? You seem unhappy, you are always depressed. It takes the best of you and you claim to have panic attacks. But all you do is 'try'. Why is it that you 'try'? You dont 'do' you just 'try'. You try … Continue reading TRY
Art is a word. It is just a three letter word, a sound one makes from their mouths, like every other sound we produce to talk, express or impress. But it is the meanings, the romanticism, the clichés and all the other vast meaning we attach to this word which need to be contemplated. We … Continue reading The Perfect Pen