Whew. The way that literary folks describe to demonstrate what it “might” sound like when a person lets go the air held inside his voluminous lungs with a sudden outward force, expelling it with a sound that goes “Whoosh”. Whew is the more appropriate sound and one can phonetically render it with more comfort than … Continue reading Whooshing
Having levelled my palace, don't erect a hovel and complacently admire your own charity in giving me that for a home. What do you know about working hard to get out of your depression? Nothing. If one were to ask me why I go through thoughts that pull me down I’d look at them and … Continue reading Not possible, mate!
I spoke to her about my life While we shared a coach to My father's farm. She spoke with a soft Foreign tongue And later fell asleep In my arms. While I ran around Cooping hens; She played the flute To my merry laughter. She played a love song With a tear in her eye … Continue reading Residual Life
Procrastination! I believe it goes hand in hand with Lethargy. These two are my biggest nemesis. It is well known among my main circle that I love planning. Executing the same is another thing. I think I might have quoted the exact same sentence earlier too. That means I am also predictable, unoriginal, laid back, forgetful … Continue reading Lazy Bums