Thursday, 15 December 2011
Sunday, 11 December 2011
Saturday, 10 December 2011
a lucid dreamer
so i dream everyday, i walk out wanting to change a lot of things, there are some days when i come back feeling like the king of most things, and days when im a little pup, hiding from a huge pile, but then a loved one looks me in my eye, and i know there is much more to me than just a couple of shoes and hats and sunglasses and bowties.
and then tomorrow when i walk in, i know that i ll be the king of most things
dad and i
so it finally comes to this one man whom you look up to, one man you can kill and die for, your idol. not a lot of days back, me and my dad after a bit of a fight, and after not having spoken for quite a while, had a silent moment, which meant much more than most conversations we have made. a moment where i guess he said that hes proud to be my dad,
not a lot of times we realize how deep love can be!
Thursday, 1 December 2011
a story of a girl i know
so its the much awaited story of a girl, something that she would never talk about, love that she has kept untouched, words that are much unspoken, life, almost lived, almost celebrated, a wait longer than forever, a guy from a strange land, rain and candles, she would never know how i feel, how special she is, and what those flowers mean...........
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