Build or break?//

When you kiss me, I feel untamed electricity move across my veins, numbing me out. You fill my lungs but make me weak in my knees. Were you trying to build me up or break me down? *Image source: Tumblr   By Anjana Kameswari Read more texts by this author

The walls around me.

I built walls so high, No one could climb it. Waiting for someone, Who cared enough to try. A few tried, But gave up after a while. Guess they were too tired, To climb so high. And then you came along, With a smile and a song. Singing about how, You wanted to break my…

Deep mind

Head is blurred. Mind is knotty. Thought is tangled. Missed words? Never mind. Just prompts. Depth of thought. Meanders in your mind. Paths inside your head. Better now? Should be. May be. Just thoughts. Now I think better. Now I feel sober. Now I know. Any other grief? Not at all, chap. Just plots.  …

Third world

We tell our girls to be free, but not from society. We raise them to be ambitious, but not too much. We say we believe in their power in a house made of four walls. We ask them to follow their dreams then call them bad mothers. We tell them your bodies are temples when…

My love for tragedies.

If you didn’t know this about me, I sort of live for tragedy. I love a good sad story. All those sad war movies, the star-crossed lovers who can’t be together stories, or basically any sad story, obsess me. Sort of like when twelve year old me loved The Fault In Our Stars and the…

Lavender//

                                                             His eyes always told me                                 a different story  …

Unfinished Journeys.

She was an investment banker, who left her job to travel the world to fulfill the dreams of the man she loved. ‘In two weeks we were getting married and I undoubtedly loved him from the bottom of my heart. I was out of the city for a business meeting, so I texted him ”…

Love at first sight.

You pick me off the corner Where I lay Lonely and forgotten. You take me home And close the door And breathe a deep sigh of relief. We’re finally alone You and I. You look at me With love in your eyes And caress me oh-so-lovingly. You breathe in My intoxicating scent. It is disgustingly…

I could write a book

I could write a book about you. Tell it all about your obsessions, your absurd whims, describe your dreams, what you like and what you don’t, unwind your astounding personality in hundreds of pages for them to see you as I do, but… I don’t want to. It may sound selfish, but I wanna be…

Concordance.

Seeing them hurt, not being able to shut their voices was the worst  part. Turn off the sun and every ray of light, absorb every drop of darkness to see what may result. The result of a world without them, so that they can see every thing that depends on them, of their relationship so…