Tuesday, December 27, 2011

our lives in an hourglass


Today we are alive
tomorrow we are forgotten
we live by an hourglass
under the veil of full trust
that time is ours and we shall not be dust
that tomorrow is coming just to feed our lust
but the sand is slipping grain by grain
emptying our souls till we are fully drained

Monday, December 5, 2011

long story made short

I take it all into my depth
there's nothing else left to be said
my heart can bear more than I guessed
there is nothing more for me to be felt .

those hazel eyes

I made a promise not to cry
since then my tears are dry
I keep my sadness inside of me
it piles up as much as it can be
I watch in silence
the bloody rays of the wounded sun
I wait in patience
for the starry nights that are yet to come
hazel eyes with locked up tears
eyes didn't cry for too many years

Saturday, October 29, 2011

Zoolander

Derek zoolander :
Have you ever wondered if there was more to life, other than being really, really, ridiculously good looking?



Embarrassed

Let's just say that today was one of those days when I really really really wanted to shoot myself with a Mac10 , burn my body and blow the ashes in the air .

Wednesday, October 26, 2011

He said , She said

Mr Rochester :
Sometimes I have the strangest feeling about you. Especially when you are near me as you are now. It feels as though I had a string tied here under my left rib where my heart is, tightly knotted to you in a similar fashion. And when you go away, with all that distance between us, I am afraid that this cord will be snapped, and I shall bleed inwardly.


Jane :
Drop dead , eat your heart out .

Monday, October 24, 2011

He said , She said

He said :
you know that feeling when you look into someone's eyes and the whole world goes silent
passionately she said :
yes
He said :
well , I don't

He said , she said

He said :
I love you
She said :
you should be , I'm loveable