Picked that black dressand wore the bloodiest lip-colorto go that fancy address.No no no...I didn't missthe latest lingo,or the guilty gossip,along with two vodka hits.Yes, I took timeto choose my mist and smile.Oh my my..But I forgot to hidemy same oldsad eyes.And yet again,I felt left aloneamong the clowned crowd.
Places over People
Sometimes, we miss a place more than its people. Such places are our special mirror and our ever lasting memories.
It’s Life
Life is full of colors. Yes, we all have few things in life that we don’t want to see, know, understand or lose just like always wishing for our favorite color. We need to remind ourselves that though we long for our favorites but to know real happiness in life we must see, know, and... Continue Reading →
It’s You
Being alone Is an addiction After a long dose You hate them.