The thunder rumbles through the night, sounds like the beating of my heart, I don’t like being here without you, I feel so alone when we’re apart. Lightning flashes and lights the room, memories flashing through my mind, of warmth and love I feel for you, and love we’ll never leave behind, The gentle rain [...]
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Are you Friends with your Partner’s ex?
I have a friend of mine, Tamanna, who was once in a relationship with Rajiv. Their affair was a pretty torrid one, and lasted for quite a while. However, Tamanna had always been looking for commitment, and Rajiv was in no position to give it to her. Rajiv had a set path for his career, and marriage never really figured in it. So, despite both of them loving each other with their hearts and souls, Tamanna did not have a choice but look elsewhere. So, they decided to call it quits, but remained friends.
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I rise. I fall. I shine. I crawl. I write. I Erase. I push away. I embrace. I cradle. I prey. I embalm. I flay. I care. I go aloof. I say I trust. I ask for proof. I love. I detest. I hug. I wrest. I nurture. I scare. I hope. I despair.
My Head Bows Low
My head bows low. To see you hurt. To feel you cry. To hear you scream. My head bows low. My head bows low. To read your woes. To remember your pains. To surrender to the fate. My head bows low. My head bows low. When you tell me how much you loved. When I [...]
Crawling In My Skin
Here’s a track that probably manages to convey my current state of mind, as perfectly as it can get. I have been listening to this track since time immemorial, but had never imagined it to mirror my own life. But then again, as they say, “Never say never!”
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I cannot think well of a man who sports with any woman’s feelings; and there may often be a great deal more suffered than a stander-by can judge of. Jane Austen (1775 – 1817), Mansfield Park Such is the inconsistency of real love, that it is always awake to suspicion, however unreasonable; always requiring new [...]
How ‘Social’ Should A Man Be?
I was reading this post title “Sense of Satisfaction” by Uncle Jack, when an idea for a blog post formulated within my head. In the story that Uncle J told us, the concerned man was married himself, which brings out a completely different angle to it. However, what if the man wasn’t married, and that he did not have the disorder of leaking company secrets if lured by female company? What if, the man simply loved the idea of sharing the bed with multiple women, doesn’t matter whether at different times, or at the same time? Would the world still regard him as normal?
This blog is basically a chronicle of my life, and my emotions, since the time I first left home, in search of the oblivion, in quest of my ultimate goal. This blog has a lot of my memories that still manages to churn out a plethora of emotions within me, every time I wade through the cobwebs of my memory. While I was just a little teenager when I started with it, today I am in the transition phase of being a man of my own stature. And the journey still continues.
