Fighting your own shadow

You can see, so can I, You can feel, so can I, You can sing, I can croak too, You can fly, I can try, You can talk, so can I, You can listen, so can I, You can understand, so can I, You can regret, so can I, You can hide, so can I,…

The crimes I have committed

To the crimes that should never have been, I have done and forgotten, And taken responsibility for none, But they were mine to commit and I have done so, And yours to neglect you have done so, Now you show them to me as if I do not know, It is a bit too late…

The Book

Reading through the book, that says it knows all, I am finding it hard to understand, why does it claims to know it all, about everything that is entirely wrong?

Inside my box

In the box, I find silence and peace, From the holes inside, I peep through, The world outside, and I feel content, in my box. They ask me to come, to come out and play, To help them build and destroy, Or whatever fancies their dismay, They ask me to break the walls, and see…

Support Polish Women

Absolutely appalled by the fact that women in Poland in this day and age still have to protest and fight to keep abortion legal. It should not be up to the government to make laws that are heavily influenced by religion and not by common sense. State and religion should always be separate, otherwise you…

The sea of complex miseries

And in the depths of a dying sea, I come across a grotesque being, wise in a sense forgotten, horrible wonderment it proclaimed to be, I ask it in silence, extremely cautiously, and it replies back to me, bewildering my perceived sanity, as I look at it swimming away, I realize, not all is as…

A truthful traitor

for as long as I can remember, I have followed, not blindly, but with clear conscience, at every stage, and at every interval of my life, yet my conscience changed, with each step I took, lest reason hearkened me, to stay as I must. No fear of being considered a traitor, for such fear is…

Outside the abyss of your own mind

I wonder how hard it is, to recognize your own shadow, If it grows too big, to cover the world, You live in it without knowing you do, always doubting, swollen with regrets, Wonder if you would ever realize, There is an entirely new world, left to explore, outside the abyss, of your own mind.

Joke of the day

Found this on the internet few days back, sure its a pretty old joke but I like it none the same

Quote of the day

“Who would you be, if you would not be what you wanted to be? You would be you, yet not entirely you, accepted by others but never by yourself.” – Momus Najmi

A place to call home

The world that flies on its own, without the wings, of ancient shrines, The world that caters its own, and feed not the militia, of a madman, The world that seeks to understand, and deny none the lore, is the place I call home, But for fame and fortune, can help me find not, and…

75.

Originally posted on february stationery:
Death will not stop coming And as it creeps in, again to cast a shadow over us I am faced with the facts that while I may not have family and it’s true: not in blood the things she has done for me have made her one of mine Death may…

Quote of the day

“It will all come to an end, with a crash and a bang or a whisper. But before that there has to be a start – do not meet your end before you begin something.” Momus Najmi

Thought of the day

Know yourself before you start passing judgments and pretend to know someone else

Thought of the day

……… blank …………………………….. thoughts are a blank today – misty shadows swirling in my mind – there is not… Source: Thought of the day

The feel of my feel

I have waited, the eternity of time, to feel how I now feel, and now that I have, found myself, In the midst of such a feeling, I begin to wonder, if sharing would diminish, its grip on me.

Till the end consumes it all

I had a feeling, this was going to happen, at some point, a moment of fate’s choosing, when you would come up to me, and ask me to be, someone you have always wanted me to be, but I also had a feeling, that I would resist, any notion of being myself, a self that…

Ambiguous God

Follow me, to a place, unknown, to do a thing, never before known, do not ask me what, and do not ask me how, my godliness lies, in the ambiguity of it all.