The clock struck 11,
the wind blew cold,
everything was where it belonged,
but you were here no more.
No looking back,
no road ahead,
disappeared,
vanished into thin air,
like a candle losing its light,
you were nowhere to find.
Now there’s nothing but pain,
the memories made are…
As if to have a chilled breeze
rush through your spine
on a mild Autumn day,
I walked barefoot
towards what became know
as the depths of my despair.
Little did I know
what I was being pushed into.
Leaving the arms of adolescence,
the sweet memories of backyard friends,
the taste…
As the days pass by me I often wonder how my life would be If I’d taken a different decision on the day I was asked what did I want to be in the future. I said I wanted to be a scientist, I was just a kid then, with…
There was a voice,
pulling me towards itself,
Like magic cast upon my head.
It was astonishingly familiar,
I knew it like the back of my hand.
And yet couldn’t recognize,
as there was something it tried to hide.
I wanted to reach out,
wanted to uncover the truth,
being a…
Even the prettiest faces,
can hide the darkest souls
Then what’s wrong in holding on
to what once I deared the most.
What’s easy for you to throw away
can not be the same for me.
Why can’t you understand,
it’s not even a possibility.
I can cry and kill…
A short story
The papers I was writing on flew and dispersed everywhere in the room because my sister came in and turned on the fan. …
No this isn’t a guide to following dreams but it sure is a boost to do so.
Have you ever had a dream?
Oh, yes Of course! you have.
Have you ever wanted that dream to come true?
Well, maybe. There’s a possibility, right?
I would say, yes why not!
…
Whenever I looked up at the sky,
there was a ray of hope,
A will to do the great,
and set feet on the top.
Whenever I looked at the time,
there was always a run,
Something to catch and keep,
and something to remember for fun.
Whenever I looked at the stars,
I saw a million reasons to live,
To have faith in self and all,
and a million dreams to achieve.
Whenever I looked at the world,
no one seemed to care,
But there were a few far friends,
that encouraged me to dare.
Whenever I looked at myself,
I felt an urge to escape,
Escape my own skin may be,
or just the reality of a fake.
I am here to share my thoughts and just live in the moment. Meet me at my blog http://www.thecaffables.com
