Walking through the corridors of my own thoughts, I see myself in different timelines. One of them made a big mistake. I look at him in the eye and ask him "What is going on inside your head?" It's raining heavily outside and he has a paper boat in his hand. He said "Walk with … Continue reading Like Paper Boats on a Rainy Afternoon
The black guitar laying next to a book shelf allured me. It was untouched and out of tune. It's dusty too. I don't know how to play it, but I have it at my home. It is ridiculous. I wanted to break it into a million pieces. There were people around me and I didn't … Continue reading Comfort Zone
There's music. But I have my own tunes Playing in my mind As I walk through a row of trees In a silent park. It's not that windy. So, I'll have to imagine that The breeze is caressing my face. I just feel that there's something missing Amidst all of this and I just think … Continue reading Fountain Park
I felt comfortable at the beginning. Nothing was wrong Until I figured that something Wasn't right. You were right there. I said "Nothing's going to happen. I'll be fine." No, I was wrong. I didn't even know that you'd Make such an impact on me. I'm unable to eat. I'm unable to think. I'm trying … Continue reading Tastes Like Blood
I've been waiting since a week or two. Well, I'm not sure about the number Of days that have passed by. I've been quarantined. I've been warned About the consequences. But I know that Nothing can be done As I'm confined Within this room of emptiness. I have no company. The door has been locked … Continue reading Nobody Knocks
I don't think that I can explain this to you. But I'll try my best because that's the only thing that I can do, as of now. Okay. So, I'm stuck. There's really nothing going on. I don't like to exaggerate. But I'd like to give you an example. "I'm trying to find happiness in … Continue reading What’s Wrong?
I must be something of an enigma if you don't understand what I say. But that will not change if we become friends. I don't think so. It's quite hard to explain the fact that we don't share the same intellect. Well, it's not that hard. It's just that nobody tries to understand. Some of … Continue reading Facade