myxprofle

there comes a time when a path has to be chosen or one which has to left behind...

and hemul is on one such diverging road

hmm will she won't she?


bloody words


Say my love is easy had,
Say I'm bitten raw with pride,
Say I am too often sad-
Still behold me at your side.

Say I'm neither brave nor young,
Say I woo and coddle care,
Say the devil touched my tongue-
Still you have my heart to wear.

But say my verses do not scan,
And I get me another man!






another year,


presumptions presumptions presumptions...fuck the world

nevertheless

its the ol feel again
elstablishment and a bit of achievement

eeeek

how cliche the terms sound now

funny how xpctns never end...
and a few happy moments u conceive are just blown away by mere non-acknowledgement...
a few words wood be really nice to hear and even say
a few more wood jus push the fear away
but then a lot is left unsaid
and a lot more suspended unexpressed
is this another form of cowardice?

why r the intellects not clicking?
why the belief of being unbelievingly hard?
why the acceptance of something half good?

and why so the reactions?


and this is bloody good :)
n this is apparently very unlike me :
http://www.infinityiitd.com/creative/index-2-3.php?id=209&sc=9

see the new nameless post : lightning in the csl class

the gifts i brought
on my bed, stare at me
my thoughts clogged
are left to me
things i want to speak
but my eyes just stare
feelings suspended to somebody's care
objectives i once rejected
are now often perceived
and realised frequently
through the words we speak