Sometimes there is so much to say.
But so little to speak.
Sometimes there is so much to hear.
But so little to listen.
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Trying to scrape the greasy layers of fond memories
Searching for clarity through misty eyes
Wandering through the serpentine dark streets
With the companion of a pregnant chamber of secrets and hopes
Hoping of eternal love and solace
Hoping of getting drugged by life
Hoping of embracing the agony
I am
A veil of mystery
A cold winter evening
A blazing summer afternoon
Unknown to the unknown
Unknown to the known
8 comments:
:) and maybe even when there is a lot to say, you dont say it..
Sometimes there is so much to write
But so little to pen down!
"Sometimes there is so much to say.
But so little to speak."
The perfect statement to describe wht my situation right now is. :(
wow.. i had a very similar post a few days back! :-)
hope you found something to speak, and something to listen to!
Was that "Diarrhoea of Words,Constipation of Ideas" ? or Ahem..Vice-Versa :-)
N hey Me back !!
Writing is good...blogging is a boon. Do it, girl!
interesting..good luck..
interesting..good luck..
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