Drowning in your shadow
Bereft of all emotion
You asked, and I simply let go
Taking over the reigns of my life
A witness to my crimson glow.
Drowning in your shadow
While the world crumbles
and I shatter
I am complete in your arms
My world starts and ends
In the confines of your heart.
A few drinks in the memory of a
Better time & a young heart
He won’t say anything
But he’ll tell you all.
“You must live in the present, launch yourself on every wave, find your eternity in each moment. Fools stand on their island of opportunities and look toward another land. There is no other land; there is no other life but this.”
― Henry David Thoreau
I wandered off tonight
Looking for you,
Fool that I was
You were always in me
I found you in my heart,
My mind, my soul
I forgot for a second
You were a part of me.
National Poetry Writing Month #NaPoWriMo
It’s National Poetry Writing Month in April. Although I don’t live in the United States, I can easily be a part of the festivities involving literature. I am also late, April is about to end but I’ll try to write some more poems in lieu of #NaPoWriMo. Here’s my poem titled ‘Hallowed By Time‘
Every once in a while
I pop in to see
The lone hut with the withering bent oak
The house with the cracking ceiling
The roadside solitary sedan that was
Once an expensive car-on-four-working-wheels.
The broken bench in a park,
The leaf from a low, bent branch.
The dead of a pigeon’s nest.
The dying of the humans rest.
The buried old in my home,
The ragged rolled in your dome,
The distressed dump at my house,
The carefully clumped in your shroud.
Once in a while I try to see,
Twice of these days, I long to see.
The love in the eyes of the old.
The longing for every one of their own.
The sweat in each brick of the crumbling house,
The beehive along the sides of the hut.
The birds making a nest in the ye old oak.
The dog making a home in the vintage baroque.
I see the impaired ant that waits
for its sunrise death when weak,
It drinks the last dew drop that
hangs from the dwindling pale sprig.
I venture daily,
only looking for reasons,
I see everything going,
advancing to the heavens.
Living by the day,
and season to season.
Slowly encumbered, Ultimately ageing,
Finally defeated, definitely dying,
Ultimately succumbing to the
Dreaded death wish defined.
“When you reach for the stars, you are reaching for the farthest thing out there. When you reach deep into yourself, it is the same thing, but in the opposite direction. If you reach in both directions, you will have spanned the universe.”
― Vera Nazarian, The Perpetual Calendar of Inspiration
The Ultimate List of the Scariest Horror Movies You Need to Watch
The draw of the unknown, the pull of the unexpected, non-scientific draws me to horror movies. To say that I like horror movies would be an understatement. I love them. I can watch them all day long, and not be scared anymore. So much so that I have started watching foreign horror movies as well, just to find the best scares. The list includes a Korean movie I watched that I quite enjoyed, albeit with English subtitles.
Whatever I say in a few words will fall short. This coming from a mere mortal (pun intended), there is one thing you can bank upon is my suggestion of the horror genre. Just a quick disclaimer: These movies are in my list of top ten because they are very scary and/or quite disturbing. If you don’t do well with the heaviest scares, avoid watching these. But, if the grisly the better, start watching them now.
I’ll probably do a list of light horror movies if it is even called that. For the vast majority of people who delight in viewing a film with some suspense but not a lot.
- A Tale of Two Sisters (Korean)
All those years ago, when writing was part of summer vacation assignments, I never thought I’d pick up on this little habit, and go on to enjoy it so much. Which is why it is never a surprise when I read my kiddish, simple, just happy poems from aeons ago. Those were easier days and blissful was the theme for everything I wrote. Not that I don’t write happy poems today. It’s only a rare feature now.
Onto this poem, After the Exams. I’m sure it was written 9 years ago, and it found a place in my diary in 2009 when I was cataloguing all of my scattered poems. Although it is basically a list of all the things people do when their exams are over, the excitement is palpable. Just for the sake of Throwback Thursday, a cheeky smile will last on my face all day, proud of what I accomplished with this masterpiece. (Jokes!)
P.S. Don’t miss the cute little “Snap Shut” drawing of a book at the top! 😉
Have a great day!
For each new morning with its light,
For rest and shelter of the night,
For health and food,
For love and friends,
Thy goodness sends.
Ralph Waldo Emerson
Let’s start the day by being happy and thankful for everything we have been blessed with. Even if we don’t notice the little things in life, it is them that give us the comfort to lead our lives peacefully. Not everyone can afford a full stomach and a cosy bed. Let’s be thankful for all this and more. Just some morning inspiration.
I saw you smile.
And the weight of never letting you
Know what you meant to me, waned.
This was posted on the blog on April 22, last year. I will be trying out Flashback Fridays to re-post old favorites so that more people can see it now. Share your feedback or access the Archives to read any of my previous posts, and leave little comments to let me know how good or bad they are!
“I thought about how the smallest of things could set someone on a bustling fire when you didn’t have the right shoulder to lean on.”