Vague Meanderings of the Broke and Obscure. Please follow via Email or Wordpress. Join 7,468 other followers. My 2 Year Blog Birthday! Let It All Out! August 6, 2015. 2 Decided on 3 fun th.

You walk on the streets alone;. Wondering ,all lost and far seems the milestone. You almost forgot your own reflection. You almost made it achievable .

Over my head, there is a black sky,. Like a despot, making me cry,. I just stood irresolute in front of a big wall,. Too afraid to fall,. The situation is slowly making me brusque,. I just want to get off the hook,. With every step I am taking,. The wall seems to be breaking,. It was after all just imagination,. Fear is non existent, but in fashion,. I ran ahead and leapt,. With happiness I wept,. In the new world I entered,.

My soul, there is an image of you on each side of the six-sided mirror cube we call the universe, but mirrors can only reveal according to their capacity. Because on the third evening. While, you sang songs out of a book. That had almost lyrics but, was still insecure. I was looking for kisses amidst half winters. And your frail fingers searched for cigarettes instead. So, when the pain went away. And the smoke cleared slowly off the dress. I wore pink, and you wore blue.

Why god gave woman tears. Why God Gave Women Tears. A little boy asked his mother. His mum just hugged him. Later the little boy asked. Was all his dad could say. The little boy grew up and became a man,. Still wondering why women cry. Finally he put in a call to God; and when God got on.

I recall just two weeks back I wrote about groping and gender inequality. Never knew that another incident shall provoke me to write for the same. None the less, today I shall not criticize because eventually, the hooligans might not be reading WordPress.

Sometimes she wears cute costume, is it me who needs the disguise? Still, she says she truly knows me and she has such love in her eyes. Unworthy to hold her close, her hugs say they disagree. Too tainted to touch her, luscious lips linger on me.