The Outstanding Blogger Award

Well, well, well...it seems the thoughtful blogger over at Top Tamil Talk has nominated me for this tag. Eek! Thank you so much! Award Rules Provide the link to the creator’s original award postAnswer the questions provided.Create 7 unique questions.Nominate 10 bloggers. Ensure that they are aware of their nomination. Neither the award’s creator, nor …

How bad is it?

How bad is it?The way you have Dug your grave prematurelyAnd buried yourself withPosies of lilies and red rosesTo remind yourself of The purity and love youOnce held in your mind.How deep are your wounds?How often do you let them bleed?Do you rub salt in themTo relive the agonyOr do you deny yourselfOf healing because …

Let me See

Let me seeHow your lover makesYou feel at easeWith the grief and sorrowsYou carry on your shoulders;Show me the exhilaratingFreedom you find inWhat used to be a shameful part Of your existenceWith your lover's Take on your life experiences. Demonstrate the purenessThat lives in your heartAnd the comfort in your soulAs the future that dawnsNo …

How did This happen

And before I know itThe winter cold is here,And the wildlife areCrying to be kept aliveAs harsh winds, and sombre skiesTake over.That's another year I let pine awayWhilst I let myself drown in The clutches of my despairThat competes with the Tranquillity and pride That comes with the Smug self-satisfaction of Making yourself the Master …

Tell me where it hurts

Tell me where it hurtsThe Doctor asked and I had no idea how to comprehendAnd explain the injuries I have sustained from yearsOf observing and growing upIn a world where freedom and oppression coexist.I had to idea on how To express the misery I felt acknowledging That caste, wealth, colour, race, gender, faithStill influenced how …

A Writer

A writer is someoneWho in parallel universesPrisons fictional charactersCrafted from reality;They're criminals whoSpend hours scheming onHow to implode people'sPerfectly imperfect livesInto torturous fragments. Nothing is felt -No guilt as people are killed off,And no shame nor remorseAs the writer stands Holding white lilies,Head bowed in prayerAs others' hearts weep in sorrow,They're already plotting more misery. …

all the demons & angels keep shouting at me

and all the demonsand angelskeep shouting at me -i'm clingingto the edge of sanity,so tell me if the fall from gracewill be painless? nothing in hellscares meand no place in heavenentices meand existence doesn'ttempt me;society is tryingto resuscitate me whilstcrushing my insides. and all theseangels and demonsseem to leave meat the mercyof my own conscience;i …

JULY 2020 – MONTHLY WRAPUP

hey! welcome to my monthly wrap up post where i look back and reflect on the shenanigans of life! i would love to hear how july treated you so do swing by in the comments! moments i’m proud of: honestly, i'm not proud of much. i didn't really accomplish much nor throw myself head first …

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june 2020 – monthly wrapup

hey! welcome to my monthly wrap up post where i look back and reflect on the shenanigans of life! i would love to hear how june treated you so do swing by in the comments! moments i’m proud of: i applied for a volunteer writing role within a newspaper close to my heart and roots. …