The Adventures of a Teenage Cynic…
Tormented by her nightmares Haunted by reality; In daily struggle to break free, Words were her surrender absorbed a world too blinded to wonder. Secrets hidden under exultant eyes, nights with psychedelic memories; vague flashes shadowed by sluttish confidence Inhibitions slowly fading under psychoactive spells. Magic no longer caused awe. Numb and blunt; It was … Continue reading Psychotomimetic
She was different. Call it cliched or blatant honesty, It was perhaps in the way she held that gun, with confidence and prowess like the precision of a leopard with it’s eyes on a helpless prey; vicious and cold. She was different. In the strangest of ways. Like the snow that slowly melted when the … Continue reading She was different;
Remember how I said I was over him? Well, it turns out that I really really am. But I still have my moments. Moments when I miss him and his presence. I miss it all being about him and no one else,when it was understood that no guy would take his place. when it wasn’t … Continue reading Major Missing
Let me just begin by saying how much I love this song and adore it’s video as an Indian (and normal human being who doesn’t judge good music based on its video). Kudos to Beyonce and coldplay for taking more pride in some aspects of our culture than we have lately proven to and clearly … Continue reading “Hymn for the weekend- Coldplay” Controversy : An Indian girl’s opinion
