It’s like a dream, an aura
Jelly and diamonds,
The smell of a burger
Angels abound, and so do the stars
They wait, and they keep waiting
But the music is broken into silence
And in it, exists I.
It’s like a dream, an aura
Jelly and diamonds,
The smell of a burger
Angels abound, and so do the stars
They wait, and they keep waiting
But the music is broken into silence
And in it, exists I.
The moon,
My favourite part of it might have to be how it shines
Not on its own,
Nevertheless bearing light.
Orderly chaos prevailed. The lavish tunnels, and the not-so-lavish faces.
A consortium of sorts.
A strangle tingling sensation.
Multitudes of faces. And bodies.
I look around, I’m king.
I breathe, I stay my stay.
I feel, feel my feelings.
I think about something juicy. I think I know what I’m thinking about.
I’m thinking about a feeling.
A rather curious feeling. Something that thrives on curiosity, rather.
I feel like I know you.
I feel like I know you, inside-out.
Amidst all the chatter, I feel like I know you.
Archaic;
just like the word,
her tendencies.
Ceremony,
Pompous intentions;
one supports the other,
And in it,
We rejoice.
Mysterious,
With a whiff of what-has-he-been-upto,
Tall, cocky,
A smile that’s way too much –
Over-the-top indulgent.
Dear Pondy,
I grew up with you. You held valuable treasures that I still unearth, to this day. Your many sights, your numerous tastes, and your inclusive vibe drew me towards you, like no one else did.
Chérie, I’m coming home.
Fiercely motivated people,
Whole as a single unit,
Need be together?
Set them free,
And flourish be.
Anti-relationship
(n.) – A relationship where two people are together, but is not acknowledged explicitly
More and more people today are engaging in the anti-relationship. Staying clear of mundane relationship tropes, these non-couples, harbouring intense feelings for one another, are quite level-headed about their priorities, and are in no rush to be ‘together’. Seeing the world for what it is, these individualistically-oriented people show strength and resilience, even more so, when it comes to matters of the heart.
You are merely a manifestation of life, of energy, of spirit. That’s all you really are.
You got three choices –
The world exists so that it can watch you giving yourself meaning and purpose. Nothing more. Nothing less.
Don’t ever take yourself too seriously or worry about every single thing you’ve done. Your decisions are more or less left to chance, and what you’ve made your mind up for, at the moment, is what you’ve made your mind up for. They weren’t anymore in your control than they had been.
We are but, merely, creatures of existence, with no sole or bigger purpose. We are all too small in the world. We can only make use of what existence has provided us with, and seek divinity and blessing in that. That is the ulterior purpose of life.