December 2011
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Earth dropped on the coffin; three pebbles fell on the hard shiny surface; and...
– Virginia Woolf, The Years (via awritersruminations)
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I am in between sleep and sleeplessness. I am lost in this moment. And I do not want to be proud about anything, nothing. I wish to be another beating heart that felt this world and left a mark.
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A link to browse through all my posts of 2011... →
For those of you interested to see all my posts of 2011, just click this link and you will be taken to the archive page where you can read all my works…
This is the very first new year for me at Tumblr…
Wishing you all from the depths of my heart…
Happy New Year 2012!!
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once a year it comes so close that you can touch its face and kiss its hands once a year it comes this near bringing you smile and laugh and cheer so wishing you all with love this year happy new year! happy new year!
:)
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how would i know where it all began and where it is all going to go?
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Stars
forever trapped in the womb of time forever in the dark sublime forever the distance so maintained i am nothing in there eyes for i can see them but they can’t see i i am a far away spec smaller than a drop of dust their cosmic light radiating far and wide i don’t have to ever hide the night is long and i can see without restrictions i can be in their miraculous company i can stand...
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I Miss You!
i miss your soft hands i miss kissing your tender cheek i miss this time your lovely baby eyes i miss to see you in my arms happily smiling and laughing to the wind i miss you so much my dear sis, i cannot bear this pain and as the chilling expanse separated us two pieces of the same heart on the face of earth i miss you more as the new year arrives i miss you a million times multiplied…
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Gloments
splintersandmilkshakes:
He held me in his arms
for a fortnight
till the tears dried up
and I was feeling alright.
Lullabies he would whisper
to soothe the pain.
I could still hear the echoes
through the caverns of my brain.
The stillness of these moments
infused in the fibers of space.
I will always feel its warmth
as it blankets me with grace.
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Mike Frawley: Mother Earth's Children →
mikefrawley:
Some days we laugh so hard it hurts and there are days we need to cry Marooned on this little piece of dirt suspended ‘tween the sea and sky Insignificant, yet somehow special sharing this small out of the way place Good news for Mother Earth’s Children God dearly loves His human race I’m not rich, powerful, or important but I’ve a secret you may have guessed More valuable than any...
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on this new year...
i am not waiting this time for another dawn to break upon this serene shore of life there is no yearning to see or pretend to anticipate something that does not exist the hope i once held on to so tightly is non-existent it seems and the friends they are not as close as they used to be my heart lies inside my dear sis on a far away land and this new year there is no way i can be with my heart...
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solo again
have i been more stagnant before this and deeper than this now that persists? have i been so naive and wounded before than this one time? have i been so helplessly powerful beyond measure so abundant and empty at the same time? so full of fun and so desperately pain-filled, am i a twin within? what am i i wonder the scary depth inside and suffering that cannot be measured as no image comes to...
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I want to do things for people they will never forget. Maybe that’s the best...
– Simon Van Booy (via misswallflower)
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With thoughts flooding an empty mind there is a constant hesitation. I am being asked from inside by a voice, “Should I write?”. And I don’t know how to answer something like that. I am clueless to the show that awaits me to dance center stage without clothes to hide my pain. I have to dive inside and grab my thoughts by their collars and place them in front,upon this page, for everyone to judge...
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The sun had set and the people they left, the show was over for the world. And with every passing second, as darkness grew stronger, I was feeling my depth growing, my shadow decreasing into myself. I was alone in the mountains, unsupported, unguarded, unasked for. I was the loneliest in that moment when everyone walked away and I had no one to smile to, or talk to, and that moment was so...
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Do you love me?’ I asked her. She smiled. ‘Yes.’ ‘Do you want me to be happy?’...
– Nicholas Sparks (via atomos)
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There are some limitations some hesitations when it comes to doing the right thing and being bold, standing courageously in the center of chaos and screaming loud we are so perfectly limited by societal norms by religious concerns and sometimes by our own fears that we all appear and behave very much the same we sacrifice individuality for the sake of social acceptance and hence we die without...
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Lights are obstacles to dreams, especially those that are born with wings and fins to fly and swim in sea and clouds. Dreams should survive without countries being named for them, without governments passing policies to control their wanderings. Dreams are like the otherworldly creatures, the companions of our wildest thoughts, traveling through the cosmos and entering our sleepy eyes on silent...
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I had to breathe, else I felt I would have died an instant death. It was like she was leaving me right then, without the light to see her and my eyes going blur with every passing moment, the urge to touch her grew and as I reached for her she was gone. She had left me in the dark, suffocating and in pain. And just then I felt how it was being loveless and left alone, all alone, in the world by...
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There are few other things that are as much worth as family and a home. These two can consume your life completely and you will never feel alone or loveless. Your world would be filled in every form of color by the presence of these two man-made creations, or emotions. They are the ultimate requirements we humans will ever need to feel ourselves valued, cherished and truly in sync with nature and...
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it is in our own hands to make our lives worth living more meaningful and each day we need to fill it drop by drop with beauty syrups so that some day the magic will happen and our dreams will come true right before our eyes but till then we must wait and walk upon the path where we will realize the real persons that we are and what means the most to us forever to come…
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A Request.
I would like to sincerely request all my fellow tumblrinos to not post vulgar images and posts. It makes people’s dash stink, literally! So please spread the word and help make this amazing platform a resource, rather than a trashcan. I would like to apologize to those who feel this an unnecessary or abusive message, because it is not. I am sure many of my friends here would agree with...
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on some nights i need to think more than write on some nights dreams vanish and blank spaces stare at my face and i have nothing to say to express, to pray just a random emptiness which is deeply comforting like the mind shuts off and my pen runs out of ink on purpose and i am forced to resign to sleep waking up the next day with fresh eyes and a heart full of ideas…
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its a warm feeling to write a piece of thought on a blog, sitting in the dark, writing away everything that’s been bubbling in my little heart and posting it on tumblr, sharing it with you here with a smile…
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i shall remain so however deformed you may find me i shall remain to be the same imperfect person in your eyes even after a thousand years had passed…
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