I realised almost all my fears were about dying without being appreciated for what I am good at.



Remember remember, the eleventh of september. Tell me the pictures on your mantlepieces, still remind you of your life before it, and that the air, lingers around with a sense of loss. Tell them you took those bloody bodies right across to your heart where they cannot find them, tell them that the ones who … Continue reading Remember

My faith

Wow. Please go ahead an ban Shahrukh Khan, self proclaimed moralists. He spoke up and is that what actors aren't supposed to do? Oh wait, they're just meant to mind their own business. No one's bothering them. Why should they be getting vocal? Oh yeah. You forget, in your misplaced enthusiasm that these are people … Continue reading My faith

Broken wings

Here's an angel with broken wings, and a stuffed heart that bulges with emotions. She's exhausted and desolate and weary of empty assurances, worthless hopes, and falsified truths. Hark, for she's an angel and you've seen her smile, through tragedies and nightmares. And you've known her vanished tears to be yours, you've held her faith … Continue reading Broken wings