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Clinging on to my thoughts making melodies. Author Archives: Fluorescent Adolescent. December 6, 2016. Each day I try to capture something new, something that teaches me to look at life from a different perspective But damned, I’m? Each time I try to move ahead, Times seems to progress,Every time I feel I have a grip on myself The reality strikes that the progression is just like sand, No matter how […]. December 5, 2016. November 3, 2016. Closet is a terrible place. October 27, 2016. Dear mom, eldest si...
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Clinging on to my thoughts making melodies. December 5, 2016. This took place between me and a friend of mine. N: Dekho aashiqon par kaisi hai aafat. Jo karta hai wafa usko milta hai bewafa. Koi kahin uss pe marta hai. Par ussko hai nahin pata. Me: Pata na ho usko kaise ae nadaan. Haal-e-dil toh khuda kaafiron ka bhi janta hai. Woh toh phir uska mehboob tareen banda hai. N: Main baith jaata hun roz kalam le kar. Yeh safay phir bhi safaid hi reh jaate hain. Niyat rakhta hoon lafzon ke dariya bahaane ki.
Heartbreak | Inevitable Mind
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Clinging on to my thoughts making melodies. Closet is a terrible place. November 3, 2016. Ek dua jo likhi hai. Labon se yun mili hai,. Main kabool na hui hai. Woh dua tu hai,. Dil ki bus ek kambakht zidd itni hai. A wish written yearning to be spoken,. The unprayed prayers and the unheard wish,. That wish is you. The words are “I”. The destiny is “You”. This obstinate heart has one blimy plea,. This entry was posted in Poetry. Closet is a terrible place. One thought on “ Heartbreak. Ghost from the past.
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Clinging on to my thoughts making melodies. Newer posts →. December 21, 2015. Not understood by it’s contradiction. The relationships I have shared. Love and foresaken at times my humanity, priorities for,. A relationship which requires no words. No remorse just intangible expressions like running through within my facial without a need to express. I have had you at the hardest and now I lost you at my ease. For what If the ease was you? Like a solace hidden within those arms. With a mind like yours,.
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Clinging on to my thoughts making melodies. December 6, 2016. Each day I try to capture something new, something that teaches me to look at life from a different perspective But damned, I’m? Each time I try to move ahead, Times seems to progress,Every time I feel I have a grip on myself The reality strikes that the progression is just like sand, No matter how much I try,It slips, slips and slips. Denying doesn’t helpcause in the back of my don’t I know this isn’t the reality,. My eyes are shut,. View moh...
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Of words and memories | Natasha Bhatia
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Don't underestimate the seductive power of a decent vocabulary. Of words and memories. The lack of your arms around me. Gripping my waist and pulling me closer. Has left my heart in a nomadic state. Recalling the heat from your body. Tingling against my cold skin. These thoughts capture my mind. Till I drown in a pool of forbidden echos. Resisting you proves strenuous. Each time I hear your voice. Almost like a lullaby, dulling my senses. My mind races to the abstract notion. But most of all.
March | 2016 | Natasha Bhatia
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Don't underestimate the seductive power of a decent vocabulary. The espresso tingled my senses. It tasted well in my cup, ten minutes ago. But it tastes better on his tongue. The strawberry bubblegum he had earlier,. Its flavour exploded in my mouth. As I reminded myself to buy a pack on the way home. The stench of cigarettes lingered on the inside of his mouth,. Urging me to try that little forbidden death stick. I deepened the kiss,. Wanting to capture the taste. But how could I have not forseen,.
Precocious | Natasha Bhatia
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Don't underestimate the seductive power of a decent vocabulary. November 5, 2015. You’ll never know what it’s like until you step into my shoes. And even then, you’ll be left without a clue. What I feel is something no one will understand,. Because you, my friend, have latched onto your assumptions. I fall each day, into a place I call My Wonderland. Being Alice, I explore it all, with my toes mingling with the sand. The era is new, divergent and wild,. The age you lived in, has long gone by. Fill in you...
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Don't underestimate the seductive power of a decent vocabulary. August 4, 2015. I want to make a new entry. Someone’s walked into my life and now I’m scared that I won’t be able to let go. He’s charming and funny, calls me beautiful and adorable. There are reasons it feels wrong. But what is life without if’s, but’s and risks? Love Vs. Flu. July 19, 2015. When the butterflies flutter in your stomach instead of the sky. When that one person is the reason for the twinkle in your eye. Or do I have the flu?
Slaughter of the Souls. | Natasha Bhatia
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Don't underestimate the seductive power of a decent vocabulary. Slaughter of the Souls. Resurrection of a Writer. 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. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out. Of words and memories.
IndianSanskariLadki | Natasha Bhatia
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Don't underestimate the seductive power of a decent vocabulary. Of words and memories. The lack of your arms around me. Gripping my waist and pulling me closer. Has left my heart in a nomadic state. Recalling the heat from your body. Tingling against my cold skin. These thoughts capture my mind. Till I drown in a pool of forbidden echos. Resisting you proves strenuous. Each time I hear your voice. Almost like a lullaby, dulling my senses. My mind races to the abstract notion. But most of all. The end ton...
Sunday Storms | Natasha Bhatia
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Don't underestimate the seductive power of a decent vocabulary. February 2, 2016. The unruly winds wrecked havoc. The rain came and went. The droplets on the window pane remained. One racing the other, their imminent fight to the bottom. The candles began to burn out one by one. The last two flickering flames provided luminosity to the dim room. The warmth of your body radiated in the compact space, making your presence felt. Cold hands collided with mine, making this body shiver with all it’s might.
Resurrection of a Writer | Natasha Bhatia
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Don't underestimate the seductive power of a decent vocabulary. Resurrection of a Writer. A layer of dust adorned his desk. The withered quill lay splayed out. A tiny pot lay perched, deprived of ink or the touch of a nib. The damp smell persisted in the small room. Piles of books stood unguarded. The wooden floor creaked beneath his feet. One slow step at a time. He made his way to the back of the room. Three years it had been since he last stepped in. The death of his muse, killed something within.
November | 2015 | Natasha Bhatia
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Don't underestimate the seductive power of a decent vocabulary. November 5, 2015. You’ll never know what it’s like until you step into my shoes. And even then, you’ll be left without a clue. What I feel is something no one will understand,. Because you, my friend, have latched onto your assumptions. I fall each day, into a place I call My Wonderland. Being Alice, I explore it all, with my toes mingling with the sand. The era is new, divergent and wild,. The age you lived in, has long gone by.
The Aftermath Of A Heartbreak | Natasha Bhatia
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Don't underestimate the seductive power of a decent vocabulary. The Aftermath Of A Heartbreak. September 18, 2015. Tears streaked down her face as she layed there, completely fazed. The pillow under her head began to dampen as the minutes ticked away. She turned to look at the clock. Sleep felt like a foreign concept. She began to mentally whack herself. Why would she let herself open up like that? Perfect for her. Maybe she isn’t, for him. But she had to turn away before it was too late...You are com...
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Sleeping Visions
Thursday, August 25, 2011. I knew I had to do something, so as I struggled to get used to being dead I went looking for people who knew what to do. I found 2 older women who were secretaries for someone important. They knew things, but they weren't able to do anything. I also met this other person who told me how I could fix everything. Thursday, April 28, 2011. This one is pretty crazy. I've had dreams inside dreams before but not to this extent. My dream self then had a dream. Monday, January 17, 2011.
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Clinging on to my thoughts making melodies. December 6, 2016. Each day I try to capture something new, something that teaches me to look at life from a different perspective But damned, I’m? Each time I try to move ahead, Times seems to progress,Every time I feel I have a grip on myself The reality strikes that the progression is just like sand, No matter how much I try,It slips, slips and slips. Denying doesn’t helpcause in the back of my don’t I know this isn’t the reality,. My eyes are shut,. Yeh toh ...
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Wednesday, October 14, 2009. Reporting from the hornet's nest. Make that the WASP's nest. Today I attended the monthly "Socrates in the City" lecture. The speaker tonight was famed theologian George Weigel. The founder of S in the City, Eric Mataxas, was kind enough to comp me on the $100 ticket. He did not, however, include a ticket for the $500 "patron's dinner." The lecture was held at The Union Club. How conservative is The Union Club? Last week I read Stephen Jay Gould's "Rock of Ages: Science and R...
Unremitting Verse
Saturday, May 15, 2010. Unremitting Verse: The eBook. Most of the pieces previously published here, along with seven new ones, have been published as a Kindle book. I have left up five of the pieces as a sample. Posted by Will at 5/15/2010. Tuesday, September 03, 2002. Merci for Not Expiring. The mayor of a French Mediterranean town, faced with a cemetery ‘full to bursting,’ has banned local residents from dying until he can find somewhere else to bury them. If you want to skip a jailing. Who tries to die.
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