Don’t call me pretty Or beautiful, Or tell me I have pretty hair That you want to stroke with your hands I am so much more than what you see I’m a sunflower in a bed of roses Taste of coffee at 3am I’m that bubble floating around finding its way That echo that comes…… Continue reading I Am So Much More
An ode to all those I have met in the fictional world.
Just in case you encounter a sad person, try to make them happy.
A little part of me to be known. The rest left undiscovered…
Perhaps there was a chance to stay.
15 sentences that calm me down, probably will work for you as well. A dose of calmness when anxiety strikes.
Oh it was an almost.
Do you know what’s the most beautiful kind of love? It’s the love of a broken hearted person because it is in giving it that they mean- I have felt love in my heart and then it has been shattered. Into rumbles, pieces and dust. My love was savoured like a tasty treat and…… Continue reading A broken hearted person’s love
It’s funny how sometimes all we need is A line from a song A quote A movie Or some alone time To really know how you feel about someone or something And all we need is a simple Hug A good cup of tea An old song A “it’s all gonna be okay” To stick…… Continue reading Sometimes all we need
You will never see that bus coming. So do what you can before that….
So today was a proud day. My ankle twisted during a badminton tournament last weekend and it might have a crack so I’m gonna put a plaster over it. This is not the thing I’m proud of duh! So today I had a hospital visit to put the plaster. I was in the waiting list…… Continue reading I think I should be proud
I want to live simply. I want to stand beneath the crying sky and soak myself in its tears and understand it’s pains, and realise that it’s okay to let it all out sometimes. I want to live simply. I want to wander in little independent coffee shops and book stores isolated in small lanes…… Continue reading I want to live simply
I love when people tell me insignificant truths about themselves. Like how their favorite time of the day is night, because it’s so quiet they can feel the calmness. That a particular song reminds them of a particular person and bring them to tears. How they like the wind against their face and at that…… Continue reading Insignificant Truths