:the leprechaun//

me. i was six when i lost my first tooth. i remember it very vividly because we don’t tend to forget promises. we remember them with tick of the clocks; every second. and so i remembered what the tooth fairy promised me; candies. and maybe a new toothbrush for big girls. i was bored of …

:him and her//

:HER: so i saw you you this morning, again, in a blue jersey, your hands stuffed into the deepest corners of your jean’s pockets. your hair were slightly messy with this one strand falling into your eyes. it was almost customary, no matter what place or what time, it had to stay that way. you …

:prism//

We've all heard about fifty shades of grey or a burst of flame that encompasses thousand different hues of oranges and yellows. We've come across a red carpet of tulips and roses. We’ve walked past lush green grass and darker green trees. We are sheltered underneath a spread of vivid blues and streaks of purples …

:frequencies//

We tripped over stones and treaded through blooming gardens, scored the supermarket aisles and rummaged through parched sheets. we hoisted flags, each its vibrant colour and hailed our distinct personalities we drove from nowhere to anywhere, everywhere, together. white smiles, bright eyes, breezy laughters and warm breaths like colours in Aphrodite’s closet. But here’s where …

:the voices//

The voices in my head, it’s the voices in my head. They won’t let me have peace. They won’t let me sleep. They tell me stories and sing me melancholic songs. They take me on walks along barren roadsides and through dark forest pathways. They carry me, like a feather with the wind, into grey …

:faces//

The horrible faces leered at her. Their eyes were stitched shut and their mouths slashed at the corners and this gave them a permanent look of agonized laughter. The hair hung lanky and dry with dreadlocks braided with what seemed like pieces of rotting human flesh. The hands were wrinkled and shriveled with pointed talons, …

:young//

Here’s the story of a girl who lost it all too young// and so she wandered from one corner to another, in search of something to anchor her to the ground. Hollow heart, hollow cheeks, hollow eyes, emotions and sentiments passed right through her// I’ll tell you this, in a world full of humans, she …

:note//

Dearest, Words have failed me before, words fail me now as words have failed me countless times before. I hold a small world on my palm and you're somewhere in there, making it spin, keeping it alive. I'll not give you the largest part of my world but the smallest, most significant slice of it. …

:i want to//

"It's my birthday today. Another year gone by and I'm still sitting in a cold room, my back pressed against the cold window pane, scribbling on a blank, cold sheet of paper. Cold December wind is hurtling itself against the panes as they rattle. My coffee's gone cold and the marshmallows I toasted are cold …

:senses//

I see. The butterflies bursting in whorls of colours and the windswept autumn leaves. The waves crashing into each other like Aristotle's split-aparts finding their way back home. The flash of lightening, illuminating the hidden corners of Earth and the thunderous clouds, painted in dynamic shades of grey. The blossoms throwing away their seals, spreading …