I feel the distance,
And my heart is lost.
I speak with reservation,
Maintaining emotional detachment.
Amid the confusion and insecurities,
I long for a shelter.
There is no other place to pour my profound emotions but here.
This is my haven.
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The Existence
Writing is certainly not my forte.
Nor it is my most effective channel for free expression.
I enjoy the obscure confession of my inner-most thoughts by spilling colours on my canvas.
Shopping and travelling breathes life in my dull pursuit up that corporate ladder.
Books, on the other hand, fire up
my life- they bring me to another world,
fill me with the wildest imaginations,
empower me with knowledge and,
open up another dimension of
opportunities.
And finally, from the bottom of my heart,
I think bitching helps alot for me to live with sanity.
Nor it is my most effective channel for free expression.
I enjoy the obscure confession of my inner-most thoughts by spilling colours on my canvas.
Shopping and travelling breathes life in my dull pursuit up that corporate ladder.
Books, on the other hand, fire up
my life- they bring me to another world,
fill me with the wildest imaginations,
empower me with knowledge and,
open up another dimension of
opportunities.
And finally, from the bottom of my heart,
I think bitching helps alot for me to live with sanity.
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