Dark blues.

Echoing throughout these walls, I hear; in this emptiness I see, those long lost years, the newfound fears and abuse. We hold hands, we aren’t together, we say things but barely talk to each other. There’s no forgiveness surrounding us; there are no memories, only nightmares and tremors. All those nights blanketed by the stars,…

I hear

I hear a callingI feel it in my bonesThe voice of godsA prayer of sortsStories of dustForBodies of stone

Sunshine!!

Sunshine, sunshine, sunshine all around! This time, it’s spread by Nabeela, my sister from somewhere I don’t know. America, sis?? Well, thank you, ma’am, you put a smile on this sulky guy’s face this morning. Let’s jump straight to the Q&A, shall we?? First thing that comes to your mind when you think about christmas…

My worst enemy.

Through the narrow paths and lousy traffic, I raced my way to work. Amidst all that chaos and people giving wrong path indicators, music is my saving grace. The ride to work is always an adventure; rude people, potholes, broken roads, heavy traffic, people coming at you, taking the wrong side, man! It is one…

Well, well, lookie here!

Better late than never, eh? This post is me expressing gratitude which is a rare sight since I’m a thankless twat. One fateful morning, in June 2015, I created a blog which can achieve nothing significant; something that would give me peace. Four years later, here it stands with a thousand followers, baffling my mind….

Liebster Award.

Here we go again. It’s either one award after another (the same ones) or nothing at all (most of the times). WordPress is as strange as life itself. Now to the formalities. Lemme thank this monster of a girl for nominating me. Nour. (sorry for not thanking you). Y’know, Nour can also pronounced as Nowr?…

Four years of blogging.

Time flies, eh? There’s nothing much to talk about because this is a post written just to remind myself that it’s been four years since I’ve started this blog. So much has changed since then, weird things happened and I’m happy to be safe and sound. Never thought I’d last this long despite the bullshit…

High.

I’m drunk on your love. When I cry for you, My tears taste like whiskey.