#life – Ordinary girl

Happiness

Happiness is magenta It fills the naked mind so we don’t decline, It Feels like an unknown laughter we don’t recognize it, still crave it. It looks like a faraway Ferris wheel, Swivelling and whirling, Filled with smiles and bright eyes, Too far for my happiness, Not far enough for my regard. Happiness is magenta,Continue reading “Happiness”

Walls Built strong But Demolished themselves

The plums

I see you surrendered to the temptation How should I condemn you? Should I even blame you? The allure of the plums is hard to combat You plunged into it knowingly or unknowingly Now the plums are gone along with my sanity

Social distancing-the new normal

We’re born alone, we live alone, we die alone. Only through our love and friendship can we create the illusion for the moment that we’re not alone.”– Orson Welles When you hear in the news or someone says that social distancing could become a new normal it truly makes you uneasy, going from meeting andContinue reading “Social distancing-the new normal”

What has the lockdown taught me

In the midst of our catastrophic lives when no one had the time to face the harsh reality of our crippling world, the weather was more important. In the midst of our ignorance, we were hit by one of the deadliest pandemics which forced us all to stay inside our homes( for those who haveContinue reading “What has the lockdown taught me”

Shooting star

How fascinating, The way a concoction of desolate, sadness and all that’s ice , Spirals into a ray of fictitious yet beautiful lore, They part from their cluster, To become a part of someone’s dream lustre

My mind

I just wanna stay in the confines of my mind, It’s dark sometimes. Away from the eyes of our kind, it’s hard sometimes, Running from the actuality of my life To live far away from all the cries, It’s hard sometimes. It’s dark and lonely in my hood But it’s away from the crowd, MyContinue reading “My mind”

The impact of a father

The phoenix must burn to emerge.” – Janet Fitch As a child in her early adolescent years to witness fights and arguments between my parents since I could walk on my two feet and wondering why don’t I live with my father as my other classmates do, Why doesn’t he pick me up from school?Continue reading “The impact of a father”