Writer’s curse.
Originally posted on kushtrimthaqi:
My curse as a writer, is this: I can write at any given moment, but at that certain moment I can write only what that moment wants from me to be written.
Strangeness
Strangeness, this world is full of it Where do these complexities come from? Is it the free will or the lack of acceptance Twisted turns and tinder emotions Is it a fault in our stars That we love, we care But we don’t embrace it, as ours. © Akhand Singh, 2015 © An Empty Glass, 2015
Heaven Full Of Charms
All of the winter, the chilly snow flakes This feeling of love, our hearts so raised The warmth of the flesh, the tears of this care We are here, forever and ever here Let this moment breathe Turn up these minds and this heat Don’t go anywhere but in my arms This is it, the heaven … Continue reading
Dear Love
Dear love, Why are you so complicated ? Mysterious and curious ? Weren’t you supposed to be all about the hearts ? A little attraction and an inextinguishable fire ? Some of the feelings, some of the heat ? Weren’t you supposed to be patient and healing ? Well I see, it’s not really your fault, … Continue reading
A Walk To Remember
Originally posted on Plain paper:
We have existed for so long, gone around the world, streets and floors, just to find out how alone we really are, and to find how twisted our souls are. I have always wondered about this, walked on this, with thoughts of future and present. There are lot of walks…
Death Comes To All Of Us
Death comes to all of us We run, we hide but the efforts are futile Over the time we succumb to this life That little sneaky bastard grabs us all There is no escape and riddance of the stealth But the existence of darkness that grabs you. What matters is how you live today Not … Continue reading
High
I am dreaming, dreaming the world of my own Where there is life, love and peace I am dreaming , the place where we sit and talk There is no quarrel, no battle and war I am dreaming, in a dream within a dream Where there is no darkness but only light And I am … Continue reading
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