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.
Wednesday, March 11, 2015
Sunday, November 2, 2014
Creative Poetry: Future Untold
Okay this is one of those small gems that emerge from a night of introspection and loneliness. Either genius, or rationalisation, either way, it makes me smile every time I read it. The basic question being, just because we have found Utopia, does it mean, everything is perfect? Of course, there are many ways to represent this problem - but as I might have mentioned, I used to be sappy. Very sappy.
Like VERY. Seriously. Read it, if you don't believe me.
Labels:
creative poetry,
Growing Up,
Life,
Love,
Own,
paradise,
Perfection,
reality,
Utopia
Wednesday, September 25, 2013
Creative Poetry: Thumka
Honestly, this one is a mystery. I know where the inspiration came from, because I was reminded, but not the context. Still, a good twist is never a bad idea. Read on.
Labels:
creative poetry,
divine,
Growing Up,
Life,
mischief,
Own,
Poem,
seduction,
treasure,
twist
Wednesday, May 15, 2013
Creative Poetry: Emerald
Tuesday, April 30, 2013
Creative Poetry: Poetry in Beauty
Labels:
Beauty,
Cold,
Colour,
creative poetry,
Crush,
Growing Up,
Life,
Love,
Own,
Perfection,
Poem
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