Tuesday, September 25, 2012

I know where's my heart

I need a fresh start
I know where's my heart
its been spinning n whirling
n going round n round
it has been lost n found

I know where's my heart
its with the playing butterflies
its with his unspoken lies
its floating on an ice
its paying some price

I know where's my heart
I can trace it leaving my soul
And going to the meadows
Free fields, lands of sorrows
and that of Joy untold

Do you know,
There is bird in the red-corner,
Who hates and loves
its own small world o' cage,
She could die someday unknown
Having a dream in her heart to Fly
And she pricks out her own feathers each day.
Each day !
She needs to know she is alive

Thursday, September 20, 2012

The Mud

You can find it strange may be,
But I love a little vulgarity
Like, I love so much of divinity.
Yes, you can say, that's common,
But that's not my point,
I find it strange,
That I like it more when I say it,
When I celebrate my Knowing -
of the fact, that both are Me,
And I had been same
Dangling in my imbalance,
Over years and years ;

I remember that from our childhood -
The Lotus and the Mud
Both are inseparable,
Tied in a mystic bond,
And he says, "We need the Mud
in order to make the Lotus".

Lụa là - Silk by W.lotus

Thursday, September 13, 2012

And there is one...

There is one who loves enough. And never forgets the Birthday.
There is one who always let go. And never remembers the Day.

Monday, September 10, 2012


                         Some Questions are better Unanswered (~ V)


Few months before,
It was just a part of my dream.

I wish,
I would be saying 'above lines'
Again after a few months. !! :)

Saturday, September 8, 2012


Happiness means being close to the one you Love, that's all.

(The Museum of Innocence; Orhan Pamuk)

Untitled / Lucas Romanholli
via - vi.sualize.us

Friday, September 7, 2012

Memories are important.

(Vampires Diary, season I)

tiree beach study by scottnaismith
via - vi.sualize.us

Tuesday, September 4, 2012

its so easy to fall

My life is just like the chess game
I deliberately choose on the Black Squares
Even, when I know I would lose the game.

My life is like a snake-ladder game
I deliberately choose on the snake ones
Even, when I know I would Fall.

its so easy to fall
just leave the hold
and you are down , there
people throw a glance at you
and care no more
its just a part of walking,
playing, trying, living, 
all -ing...
the good thing is - you are still Moving.

Moving , leaving the grip, the hold, 
Falling down, standing up, start moving
the actual problem begins - when you stop 
Moving at all. 
There is some grace in Falling down too, 
But there is no grace in standing still. 

ban.do - nouveau bride

Just like that

V - What you do when you feel lonely.
J - I never feel lonely now...
(whispering to herself) I have sleepless nights, some of those that scare death out of me and I feel I should have died long ago...


Monday, September 3, 2012

It would be so sad
to know what sadness is,
let us , oh dear! just
float on the surface now
we will know
what depth is within us

aleksandr munaev worbz.com

Sunday, September 2, 2012

Blackness Within

I will do that again
I know I will
In some near future
I will take a step back -
Turn my back on you.

I had a glimpse today
Of that rare image -
two heads, two bodies
And a Soul
Divided into Two.
I am not what I am Or
What I may be
I am all
What I have been and will be...
I am afraid , you see...
I rather be alone
And suffer on my own
in my desire to be with you
And oh its a shame! I need to be away...

Something.. its rather... not so shameful
to show your body
than your Desires... The whole Blackness within
Layer on to layer , the surface...

All you need is
Someone who tells you,
"Its just a bad dream, perhaps."

(by life-number-9)

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