Dear long lost comrade,

dear long lost comrade, you traverse through the veins of my silence... and thus, my words!

Momentary bliss in a fantasy world!

When we accidentally come across such notes in magazines, the kid in its fantasy world is becoming hopeful, like an idiot...! Beautiful to read through and more beautiful to feel the vibrations within...

Interview

An interviewer once asked a writer: "What you have to say about being in love?".
Writer: "Being in love is so beautiful and so good, probably the best feel good event in this world". With a brief pause of a deep recollection, he continued, "And bad, real bad as well!"

Identity crisis

Some people worry about the future. 

Some people remain prisoners of the past. 

Some souls just exist somehow knowing not to where they belong. 

Are they called "the wounded wandering souls" in literature? 

Hope they wander in peace... 

Peace be upon them!

Scribbles

The deepest loneliness is felt not in the darkness, but in the broad daylight. And,  it is dangerously real! I used to think the opposite... Glad to have gathered something new this noon.

Blue Rose

Blue Rose
Geethu Mohandas
Her airs... thine...

Mahe

Flashes in front of my eyes as I drive alone through the best of international roads...  They show me Mahe... they show me a New Year Eve, and they make me feel an air of someone probably like on the other shore,  far. I felt a vacuum. 

But then I remembered, the crowd on other shore were excited then...

Desires fulfilled, from ashes!

I used to see my eternal desires being fulfilled, at times, from the ashes of the already dead beings resurrected as a superficial metaphor which comes to me without needing to be invited. And then, the spirits wrapped in your outfit fills my vacuum created by you in the bygone times.

At least my fantasy world is better than the realistic world I pretend to live in. But, deep within, I long for thee in the real world. I am not the same, but, I can withstand a lot better and unleash a lot better.

Are we going to meet in the real world?

Women's Day!

To the few women on and off my real life, who built me, tore me apart, wrecked me, & healed me, I wish Happy Women's Day with gratitude...

Message on March 8th.
And, March is vital.

Google

There was a time when I googled that name...  And now,  I feel the same.  I don't know to where and to what I am up to. But I am not the same. I know that. 

My core must be the same, I hope.