Tales and yarns are but an extension of our world. They are an escape from reality, and symbolise our fears and hopes. We pour ourselves into the stories we tell and write, and it is through stories we often speak to others. This blog is a celebration of all stories that I have the fortune to cross, and a bit of obsessive analysis of my own self through these tales. These pages also serve as a writing pad for my own musings - poems, short stories, and the like.
Sunday, January 31, 2010
Friday, January 29, 2010
Creative poetry: Look at You, Smiling
Labels:
creative poetry,
Crush,
Growing Up,
Love,
Noodles,
Own,
Pain,
Sad,
Slurp
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Creative Poetry: I'm Loving Angels Instead
We've all had crushes we've not acted upon. We all have felt that small tinge of pain and shame when we can't approach the object of our affection, of when we didn't receive the attention of one we desired. This poem attempts to touch upon those feelings.
Ps. It seems I have the flair for the dramatic. Does this make me a romantic - in the literary sense?
Labels:
Angels,
creative poetry,
Crush,
Drama,
Growing Up,
Love,
Own,
Poem,
Romanticism
Monday, January 25, 2010
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