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March | 2013 | Navdib's Blog
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Just another WordPress.com site. March 9, 2013. There’s a hollow hum. Noises made by the dumb. Words of self-centered wisdom. Seekers who know not what it’s like to give. There’s a shallow lung. Breathing smoke and amphetamines. Taking score of everyone. Or so she says in breaking silence. Well, my pretty friends. In the midst of the lame, the lurid, the sane. Well, my pretty friends. The paint’s not doing you good. For yes, beauty is not skin deep. I just wish you understood. There’s a deep vein. Email ...
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Just another WordPress.com site. Life, if I were just a book…. August 9, 2012. Life would be easier if I were just a book. Written in moments of peaceful silence. In moments of bottled anger. In moments of quiet reflection. Written with some thought, some fantasy, some hope, and some love. That perhaps someone will understand. Leave a little note at the bottom of the pages. And return to wonder. That precise moment and thought that made them ponder. Life, if I were just a book…. August 9, 2012 at 3:32 AM.
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July | 2012 | Navdib's Blog
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Just another WordPress.com site. July 18, 2012. Life is a whisper. Fades before you hear. In volumes of chaotic fear. Through your muddied conscience. Life, if I were just a book…. A Chorus of Echoes – Jonathan. Curious Pen by Sonia Ghosh. How I write, is mine…How you read, is yours. Read Between the Minds. Tina Rathore – Filling Interstices. Enter your email address to subscribe to this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 9 other followers. Follow “Navdib's Blog”.
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Just another WordPress.com site. There’s a smile…. May 3, 2012. There’s a rain tonight. Up in the heavens. Down from the skies. I see the stars. Under the reflection of the far away moonlight. There’s a rain tonight. As aeroplanes fly by. And falling stars shoot through the sky. As the sun fades. Leaving trails of light, fireflies come alive. I see it in her eyes. As she watches over me under the starlight. Forever is a journey. She says she’ll gladly take in her stride. Words on Apr 18, 2012. In my lone...
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Just another WordPress.com site. There’s a smile…. Life… →. May 23, 2012. I can hear it drip. From the cuts that I bear. Pools of crimson red. Try as hard as I may. Pieces of a heart. Now lay scattered in disarray. Some say, wasted in wait. Never to come back again. But I smile in my pain. Waiting as she smiles through my gray. I can hear it drip. From the cuts that I bear. Like the sound of a beating drum. It breathes in fear. And for all that I have lost. In the wounds and scars I fare. Blog at WordPre...
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Just another WordPress.com site. Life, if I were just a book…. Pretty Friends →. August 20, 2012. If not for words,. This would never be written. If not for words,. This would forever be lost in time. If not for words that have been spoken,. There would be no faint of heart or strength in love. If not for words that have been spoken,. Emotions would die deaths of agony in silence. For the words I write. For the words I speak. Thou shan’t find a finer meaning or expression of me. Standing tall in time.
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Life… | Navdib's Blog
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Just another WordPress.com site. Life, if I were just a book… →. July 18, 2012. Life is a whisper. Fades before you hear. In volumes of chaotic fear. Through your muddied conscience. July 19, 2012 at 4:22 AM. I like tyour characterization of life. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out.
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May | 2012 | Navdib's Blog
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Just another WordPress.com site. May 23, 2012. I can hear it drip. From the cuts that I bear. Pools of crimson red. Try as hard as I may. Pieces of a heart. Now lay scattered in disarray. Some say, wasted in wait. Never to come back again. But I smile in my pain. Waiting as she smiles through my gray. I can hear it drip. From the cuts that I bear. Like the sound of a beating drum. It breathes in fear. And for all that I have lost. In the wounds and scars I fare. Mornings pass by into nights. May 3, 2012.
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April | 2012 | Navdib's Blog
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Just another WordPress.com site. Words on Apr 18, 2012. April 18, 2012. There’s a pain in my heart. It bears memories and yesterdays scars. Carving stories that hide up above in the stars. That I see and pray for me to someday be free. From all that I keep. Buried in between the lines I cheat. Through the ages that make me. The man I am supposed to be. Life, if I were just a book…. A Chorus of Echoes – Jonathan. Curious Pen by Sonia Ghosh. How I write, is mine…How you read, is yours. Send to Email Address.