Everyone have a story to tell.
Everyone wants to share their story. whether you like it or not. whether you think it is worth listening to it or not.
Each story is important. to someone. to anyone.
Some stories are privileged to get out. Some are lucky enough to get followers.
But what about the ones which stay in [...]
Archive for the ‘I feel’ Category
Stories
Posted in I feel, tagged Story on February 22, 2010 | 2 Comments »
Yes, You do..
Posted in I feel on January 25, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
Sometimes you do need the words..
Sometimes you do need the silence..
Sometimes you do need goodbyes..
Sometimes you do need beginnings..
Sometimes you do need to hide the anger..
Sometimes you do need to show the love..
And sometimes you just suck it up and let it be.
So even though I didn’t say goodbye to you.. or showed that I [...]
I give up..
Posted in I feel on September 17, 2009 | 6 Comments »
I thought I could do it..
I thought it won’t hurt me..
I thought I was better than that..
But turns out I’m not.
Today I was scared..
Today I looked for you..
Today I needed you..
But you were missing.
You are busy consoling someone else
while I dealt with everything alone
Yes, You thought I was stronger
Yes, I thought that too
But both of [...]
Just Another Day, and another heart
Posted in I feel, tagged Short Story on June 16, 2009 | 2 Comments »
It was just another day in busy market. She looked at the world outside, her nose pressed at the window.
“When would I get to go out and play with other kids?”, she asked to the one they called Grandma.
“You ask me this question every day. You have to wait for your little girl, the one [...]
Sometimes it’s just hard to..
Posted in I feel on June 15, 2009 | 2 Comments »
..convert things in your head to words on paper..
It’s been a stressful week.. And I think it’s going to stay like this for a while..
Good thing about this is I’m sleeping late and getting up early.. which means I’m getting loads done..
My appetite is gone.. So now I don’t have to diet. And I think [...]
I’m scared
Posted in Dreamism, I feel on May 12, 2009 | 4 Comments »
of disappointments I’ll cause,
of disappointments I’ll see,
of the pain I’ll cause,
of the pain I’ll feel.
I’m scared that you’ll find out the truth
that you’ll figure me out
I’m not so perfect, even though I claim to be
I’m not so nice, there’s lot of evil in me
I’m scared,
of the intensity you have
of the certainty you feel
of the love [...]
I just won..
Posted in I feel, Random on April 17, 2009 | 2 Comments »
the award for being most selfish person on earth.
When did I turn into this person? And how can I be so oblivious to someone else’s feelings? Why did I let things get this far?So today is the day I spend wallowing in Guilt Trips.. Meanie Meanie Me…
Sorry, You are slightly fat to be loved by my standards…
Posted in Dreamism, I feel, Marriage Market, tagged Love, marriage, Weight on April 16, 2009 | 6 Comments »
Recently I met this girl, extremely fun, intelligent n pretty as well. In fact, not even for once I wondered about her weight or looks. She mentioned she was just getting over this long-term relationship which recently ended. I didn’t bother to ask why they broke up and all. Well, I really don’t care about [...]
You know you are gone when..
Posted in Dreamism, I feel on April 6, 2009 | 2 Comments »
..you end up sharing your deep dark desires with someone you barely know..
..you envision your wedding and discuss unrealistic plans..
..you end detailing your dream wedding dress..
..you ignore every other conversation around you to focus on this one..
..you write silly blog posts like this..
So here’s another silly bit.. Few weeks back I met these 2 really [...]
Umm.. Just A minute.. What was that?
Posted in I feel on March 31, 2009 | 2 Comments »
Funny thing happened today.. I found myself apologizing for something I didn’t do and had no control either.. And then I realized I’ve been doing it for quite sometime.. And only with my friends.. Well.. What’s been happening is.. If I get something that my friends wanted (nice date, shoes, dress.. ) I find myself [...]


