Grant me wings so that I can soar. Grant me the hands of destruction so that I can ruin those whom I so despise. Grant me sanity and forgiveness after all I have done.
I feel bad for saying such words. But I have never seethed with such intensed hatred in my life. I have never hated someone to the extent that only their downfall would mark the beginning of my happiness. The cruel knowledge had dawned on me. Gone are the days of living in a naive world of good-will-triumph-over-evil. The fairy-tale life I used to know was a lie.
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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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