You can sleep uninterrupted,If you don’t mind the crying.It is one of those terrible Thursday nights. Only this time, I haven’t any strength to get back up,To fight right back. I speak of my pains, The ones that I could never tell to your face,The ones that I considered unimportant,And the ones that you thoughtContinue reading “Edge of the horizon”
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How your heart starts to smile
There is something very endearing about old times,Just like how your heart starts to smile-At the smell of a diary that has been shelved for years;Those tiny fragments of dust and dirt that sits on its cover,That brown tinge that envelopes the pages,Rides a straight path from your head to heart. Wiping off the dust,Continue reading “How your heart starts to smile”
What does blue taste like?
What does blue taste like?Is it close to the salty water of the seas and the oceans?Or the cradles of the the clouds in the sky?I wish it tasted like how my tears do,As they flow down my eyesTravel through my cheeks and reach my mouth;They are half parts salty and half parts sour,With sprinklesContinue reading “What does blue taste like?”
Infinite boulevard 