Driven by quest, we all have our glitches, sometimes dormant, at-most active. Be it the notorious Loki or the admired tooth fairy, at dawn we find ourselves in the realm of heaven and dusk brings us to the bridge of the broken spirit ! But, then it is right then and there we mend our chances, slow down to turn around and look back at the wreckage! It is human nature, we have this right of tasting faults and keep moving on .....with an attempt!
The mysterious ways in which life unfolds dissolving us in its different colors makes us who we are! Writing away on Mystic Hues as life pulls me through. Your greatest critics is not someone who looks into the frame but one who jumps into the deep soul of your story bringing out the essence of the hidden plot. Ground me on not exploring further, dig me on not touching cords and then will I burn myself to write forever..
Tuesday, 11 November 2014
Disgust
When admiration topples, it bursts into aversion. It takes a whole lot to convert a positive emotion into a negative! A desire to build a relationship into a volcano of disgust! It meets its end then and there!
Thursday, 6 November 2014
The Phoenix arises
The Spirit of fire, the flutter of sins, and the story of ashes with love within,
the Phoenix arises and years begin.....Dancing to the tunes of a splendid life, it takes me and you to worlds apart ....the Phoenix arises and years begin.....together we fly and touch the sky...!!!
the Phoenix arises and years begin.....Dancing to the tunes of a splendid life, it takes me and you to worlds apart ....the Phoenix arises and years begin.....together we fly and touch the sky...!!!
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