Little dove, How far will you go for love? Isnt your heart shattered enough? Aren't your wings battered enough? You have soared the skies Looking for love You have listened to lies Haven't you, little dove? You have skimmed the lakes Wondering what it takes. You are on a love quest, Retreat, its for your … Continue reading How far will you go for love?
The way to her heart is a maze, Impenetrable and unconquerable You can see it in her gaze , how she once believed in the magical. If you find out the secret to the maze she built She will see you as a threat being afraid of what she felt. She would change … Continue reading The way to her heart is a maze.
So it's been nearly two weeks since I became part of the blogging universe. It was a surprise when i received this tag. It felt so amazing to be welcomed to the blogging universe in such a short time. I would like to thank Life, family, good food. for tagging me. Her blog is truly … Continue reading Friends for days
You are quite capable Of being the person you want to be. Why dont you think you are able? I wish you saw what I always see. You are quite capable Of shining as the brightest star. Do you want to write and fable Or travel to world away and far? You are … Continue reading You are quite capable.
Do you stay up at night? With unfathomable things in your mind. Remembering that years old fight, or those gray keys you couldn't find. Does fire rage in your mind? Soothing your soul, but also ravaging it. Maybe peace is not yours to find, as you destroy and create bit by bit. Do … Continue reading Are you an over-thinker?
It's been nearly a month since Casper came home. He is already the apple of everyone's eyes. Everything he does is the definition of cuteness. Casper running- "OMG, that is so cute." Casper sitting- "OMG, that is so cute." Casper itching, peeing and also pooping-"OMG, that is so cute." (And no, i am not kidding.) … Continue reading Everything is cute with Casper.
The sky looks like its on fire, The culprit is the fading sun. On its verge to retire, So that the moon will get its turn. The sun looks like a warrior, Having made sky its battleground. Red, the sky looks bloodier, the sun seems sky bound. Are you apollo, the sun god? Dragging your … Continue reading Sunset