You braid her hair on one side. Feeling the soft cotton, she puts on a simple red halter neck dress with white little daisies print. She gathers the tools, takes your hand and pulls you to the door. The ocean breeze tugs and tousles her hair. She inhales and points to the horizon of a […]
It’s so funny how people are constantly trying to get into other people’s mind when they care so much about that person that it will drive them crazy. How ironic!
No matter how well you package yourself, you’re still a human being.
You’re then gradually blinded with what you only want, the rest are just multi-colours that speed by.
“Without art, the crudeness of reality would make the world unbearable.” – George Bernard Shaw, Back to Methuselah
“I hear you say ‘Why?’ Always ‘Why?’ You see things; and you say ‘Why?’ But I dream things that never were; and I say ‘Why not?” ― George Bernard Shaw, Back to Methuselah
I have nothing to offer but my words.
I wish I could draw And if I could draw I would draw you flowers Yellow ones that will brighten your day I would draw you the blue sky A calm one that will ease the wrinkles on your forehead I would draw you my smile The one that will make you smile too I […]
My wild heart can never be own!
I wish I could turn back time To when I was fine To when I did not have these feelings To when it didn’t hurt To when there’s nothing but clear skies But I cannot I just have to keep on smiling Because I have learnt to cry
The used to bes that were once rare Until they become a habit A habit that becomes part of you A part of you that will hurt if lost
Know what’s there and what’s not Know what’s permanent and what’s passing through Know what’s real and what’s not Know what stays and what leaves Then you know what to cherish
I want normal, in my own extraordinary way.
You paint for the eye, I write for the mind.
I am asking all the wrong questions.
My tears are drowning me from inside, I’m suffocating.
I cannot give what I do not have.