Behind Those spectacles, were a pair of brown eyes, Eyes that saw the world, World that no one else could see. Behind those spectacles, Were a pair of eyes, Eyes that lead to a different heart, Heart that was weak; feelingless yet selfless. Behind those spectacles, Were a pair of eyes, Eyes that judged but…
Tag: Mesmersblog
The Night’s knight
He stood there under the night sky surrounded by a gush of whistling winds, cricket noises and a seldom hoot from the owls. From the hilltop he could see the city lit in bright yellow and some red and blue, tiny dots of life hustled around busy in their shenanigans. Did anybody know that not…
Silence
Silence became a misunderstanding, Misunderstanding became a reason to part ways… Parting ways lead to confusions, Confusions became thoughts, Thoughts of all the ‘what if(s)?’ Thoughts of all “if(s)” and “but(s)”. Thoughts became regrets. And in regrets we leave… We leave the present, Present to future, Future leading to the one way door…. That’s just…
Life- A Sour Challenge.
Sometimes we feel wrecked, Sometimes we feel nothing, Sometimes we swell with positivity and think, ‘Yes! we can bring the change.’ Sometimes the weather corresponds to your moods. Sometimes the world seems to be a dream. Sometimes the future seems bleak. Sometimes we relish the existing materials. Sometimes we just want more and more… Sometimes…
Teenage Lessons(Until Now…)
I started to pen down my thoughts quite a long time ago, either on diaries or shared them on Facebook. Recently, I came across one of my Facebook status’ from 2013 and realised that experiences of life never cease until we cease to exist. So, here is the addition to those thoughts of the past….
The Girl at the Shore
She stood at the shore, the tides gushing at her feet. It seemed as if she was dumbstruck and entrapped in the whole serene atmosphere. The touch of the wet sand at her feet, the tides playfully going back and forth, the smell of the sea and even the sounds of the gushing tides. Her…
Wandering Thoughts
Everyday I travel for 45 minutes to my university by the bus. The buses here in Edinburgh are incredibly different from the PRTCs back in India. There are two compartments, a main and another above it. In the lower compartment there is space for disabled people, the seating arrangement is such that the first three…
Mesmers 
You must be logged in to post a comment.