This is a very old write up, my angel now is 8 and we are still in the process of balancing attention requirements The day was pretty hectic today… had to complete a major part of assignment…. i sure did that , drawing and coloring after years is a difficult task…. well the best part…
Author: settingthoughts
I can fall in love with almost anything...... it's beautiful to fall in love with something.... someone... somewhere with every new morning sun...... :)
Maze….
not many thought that she would ever see him again…. none of us actually …. we all believed that she had walked away for good… leaving behind all the glorious memories she always spoke about….. or may be those were just some average memories which she glorified….. none of us liked him …. he wasn’t prince…
the vessel
she stood there waiting for season to change for now her life mattered more than ever safe in her was a world of its own breathing, thriving, living, clever she masked her fears brave the nights the thoughts of loosing it made her sigh for she knew someday soon when time will be…
#just thinking
love is never difficult, perhaps the idea of owning what you love makes it so…
changing love…
love has always been an object of obsession, of possessiveness, of loathing, of flaunting, of acquiring, of setting free, of rising up with, of falling in, of craziness, of sensibility, of rudeness, of politeness, of sensitivity, of insensitive dealings and so on and on .. so the poems say, so does the prose, so did …
#just thinking
Your happiness cannot be based on someone else’s fidelity
#just thinking
Life has never promised you anything… Nor has Destiny.. But people did.. Some said they would never leave you.. Lie! Some said they would love you until death.. Lie! Some said you were the most precious one.. Lie! Life is made of such sweet Lies… All that matters is, how you faced the time you…
shattered
it had been a long hot day. streets of the city can sometimes be unforgiving, long hours in the scorching sun where making it impossible for her to breathe. the water she had acquired with so much efforts to start with had turned into luke warm salty and muddy liquid which coated the inside of…
The courts to decide guilty or innocent…he still remains a suspect…
She stood there with her hands folded leaning on the door frame looking at the lift door close behind him as he leaves the studio. She helds her gaze still till he disappeared, she knews he will come back but the fear of loss always lurks around too evident to miss. This time around he…
#just thinking
Why doesn’t life take sudden turns when I am bored…….
Curtains
Don’t pull them. She said We got to… He replied They block the world out she said Well that’s good isn’t it he chuckled I love clear skies she protested Well you can paint the wall blue he suggested I want the morning Breeze she said a little agitated No I will start wheezing again,…
#just thinking
It’s difficult to breathe,when your breath of air wants to wander off
#just thinking
Life moves on, pain subsidies, wound heals, scares fade…..fear remains hidden somewhere deep
