“Well, ‘I live in-between those mystifying moments of life. Walking through bottlenecks and Jumping to conclusions’ Is that all I’ve done? No! ‘I’ve always lived my life like a clause, changing as time defies, rejecting and relenting’ and ofcourse repenting!” *sigh* She’s not able to move forward, there are words in her mind but they just won’t let themselves flow. She thought

I’m not all that pretty to look, But for all you know, they say, You shouldn’t judge by the cover of the book. I can be very irritating at all times, But there’s no rule that the person knows That he or she is the one to be blamed. I just say I’m way too inquisitive. I don’t realize either of the facts, Neither the beauty nor the irritating part. To me I’m just as pretty

Starving, Digesting only thoughts, I drag my feet to walk, Stray dogs look up, expecting food, And I, I just smile back at them. Thinking, “I feel you my friend” Lights, My wallet’s lighter! People of all shapes, colours and sizes, Flashy clothes and smiles under flashy neon lights Inviting, intriguing, Disappointing; life. Ashes, Dust - Maya; Dust again, Currency notes,