Tag: sadness

lamenting friendships

I think for the past few days I have been feeling a certain alienation from people. People are not logical. This is something I have learned both the easy way and the hard way. But, this is not a treatise glorifying emotions either. Emotions…

forgotton, write

I have forgotten how to write; I borrow from words of favourite authors or poets, online, offline, in print — I stalk, in a friendly way, the vocabulary emitted by friends in the ozone as my side of the world looks at needing patches…

Abbu, my Father, passing away.▬

Yes.  That is the reality I am made to  accept.  Yes. The reality is my father passed away. Abbu/Abba — the words in my language for “Father” — has passed away on the 24th  of February, 2015. Then a  friend in way of conversation…

hoarding boredom

walked on crosshairs of boredom for too long my ennui, my identity lapsed into one like some landslide caricatured into thin lines of a fleshy personality; yet I smile in tides now I know why prisons wore straight lines.▬

Not me (anymore?)

  why is it easy to  curse someone; than to praise, a given context? is everything a label of nothings except virile pessimism? thinking about Ariel and Caliban — the two possibilities the two thrones of thought; one a good worker other an obstinate…

some architectures…

  as architects of sounds and silence, we ourselves have persisted in the architectureof our own limitations — our own virtuoso lies in virtualness as we trample and crampinto thin bellied equators of reason and doubt; where each law of rule turns intolaw of…

nutshell boredom

  my life, my life, where are you hiding oh my life? cut the crap — fuck, you oh fuck you and cut the crap! it hurts when I swear for no valid reason and that in turn becomes a valid monstrous reason —…

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