For everything that has happened, for every dream dreamt and for every thought that occurred due to circumstances that were a direct result of following an illicit path which involved the madness of idealism, finally, comes to an end. I march on through the night, leaving behind the idea of a pseudo-reality that existed by my … Continue reading Disappear
Month: September 2017
Bad Habit
I have this bad habit of reaching out to the past when I feel a moment of exemplary happiness. Introspecting, I realise, I was inspired somewhere in my past. No wonder today and yesterday seem to be one of 'surviving' and not of truly 'living'. Someone a long time ago told me "You will meet … Continue reading Bad Habit
RIP
A classmate of mine from school passed away very recently. He allegedly committed suicide. It left me shell shocked. I haven't been able to stop thinking about him. He was a genius musician and back in school, he would bring life to classes with his antics. I always thought this guy was going to make it huge in … Continue reading RIP
Nightmare
My eyes, closed Hoping to let go of reality And enter the realm of sleep To be seduced by a dream But alas My last thought is you You entwined with another As I watch in complete horror Watching through this cage Rattling these bars violently I cry and scream Hoping against hope for this … Continue reading Nightmare
A Tribute to Myself 