Death, take me.

Death, take me.

Ever been in a place where you have nothing to say, but a lot to tell. Where all you feel is empty, but inside, you are on the verge of puking out all the crap that you hold inside. Where your mind screams, "Death, take me." What do you do then? Do you walk and hope that it will go down like the extra fat on your tummy? Or do you run, for it to come off like the sweat?   Ever did you try hiding, where it won't be able to see you? Or perhaps jumping down from the 14th floor?   Do you ever talk it out? Or sing it, like all those sad and depressing songs, which tend to suck out all the energy inside you?   Throw it off, like you throw a pebble in a steady lake, disturbing its peace and then drowning it to death? Or simply standing in a thunderstorm, and let the current burn it down to ashes?   Did you ever let it flow like...
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Recalling Love

Recalling Love

    We met when we were Young, Neither of us having an idea that faith had brought us a sun, To light up the dark alcove of wrath and ache, To generate feelings of love as calm as a lake. You came as a blessing in disguise, To remove the clouds of hurt from my dreary skies, An ardency of romanticism was about to restart, As your euphoric love drizzled rivers down my tender heart. As the days passed one thing we knew, Time flew and our love only grew, Realizing your support would eternally come through, I had finally found my new comfort in you. The serenity of those late night talks, And tranquility of our long trail walks, That breathtaking night when billions of stars shined, Every single moment spent with you is still intact in my mind. When you kissed me like there was no refrain, Leaving my lips drenched in a beautiful patch of stain, All these moments still keep me engrossed, After all, some memories are not meant to be lost. © The Honest Fabler —...
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Situation

Situation

With the passing time and so he was realizing that he wasn't made for the thing in which he was falling into. For he wasn’t meant to stay at a single place and spend his whole life in it. He wasn’t meant to stay there forever. It was not his cup of tea. Fascinations were all around him since a long time then. And he had known all the ways he can go with. The options were of no short as well. Everything he had a passion for, was in front of him and yet he was there. Stationary. Unfortunstely he had no other choice but to do what he was forced into. There was pure helplessness that he was feeling. Helpless to pull himself out of the thing he was up with. Sometimes, it is just that you have to do it. For, either it’s the only way and you have no other option. His was the same situation. Passion would serve great and he will be happy, he...
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Music to your Rescue

Music to your Rescue

From a sparrow's hymn to a mother's lullaby, I, music, become a significant part of your lives moments after you enter into this world. You come across a variety of my genres and wonder why some of 'em got an incredible power to uplift your mood. You begin sorting out your favorites into a new playlist that you later become damn proud of. Remarkable bands like Coldplay, Linkin Park or Queens make a special room inside your heart which bestows the utmost satisfaction whenever you reside into it. And that room acts like everything from a silent and romantic alcove to a groovy and rocking club, as per your mood. I stimulate your brain by opening your exhausted mind’s doors while accompanying you during tedious and tiresome routine chores.   As every coin has two sides, I come with a yin and yang too. A particular music piece will be loved by some, while others will accuse them of having a choice so cumbersome. Every person has...
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Love, Rose

Love, Rose

With the heart beating out excitement, as I walk along her side, I realize that our togetherness was destined. After all our compatibility with each other was beyond expression. From being mere classmates to friends to best friends and finally to being at a point of loving each other forever, we had reach. This was our first outing off her city and planning it well was must. Then there we were, in middle of the day. The sun setting over the horizon and we walking hand in hand by the mighty Arabian. The sea always made her happy. Happy beyond limits. She always said that her favourite terrain being the beach. And so the walk by the sea, was on the itinerary of the day. Everything was going as planned, but then life is unpredictable, isn't it? She stopped in between and I turned around to see why. Holding a red rose in her hand, she got on her knee. With both her...
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When We Believed in People

When We Believed in People

When We Believed in People It feels unusually weird to accept the rare fact that some of our beautiful memories are linked with people who are worst for us. With whom once, every breath, every hour and every single day used to be magically astonishing. Remember the time when we used to believe in every random homo sapien we came across? Many would imagine that time to be Childhood. However, the real period when such a deviant predicament persisted was the time when we were naive. When we flew within the boundaries of life holding a limited experience. When we interacted with only a few countable people. When we used to not fear the consequences of trusting someone. When we were completely unaware of the beastly demons hiding behind their godly conjectures. When we used to not fear if the promises made would be broken by someone. When we never allowed a second thought to keep feelings for someone. When we never felt like going on solo trips. When getting ignored...
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Date Night

Date Night

DATE NIGHT   It was a cold and silent night, With hundreds of stars visible to my sight, Meeting you after half a hectic month, I knew I’ll be falling for you all over again, at once.   My ears pleased to hear your voice, For it was a melody which made me rejoice, The golden halo that radiated from your eyes, Sheltered a mystic power of keeping me awake, an entire night.   It felt so soft and warm, When you smiled and held my arm, As you pulled my body and soul so close, It felt as if I landed on soft petals of a rose.   Driving the ambiance burn with romance, Invoking the feeling to begin our slow dance, Your aesthetic touch sending chills down my spine, I held thy hands tight to assert you are only mine.   Cherishing each second of your presence, Gifting me a vibe so breathtaking and pleasant, Feeling the grandeur of your warm embrace, You were about to set my heart ablaze.   The soothing kiss wetting my lips, Tempting me to go for more romantic trips, With a...
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A Miserable Truth — World Poetry Day!

A Miserable Truth — World Poetry Day!

Before I begin, a belated Happy World Poetry Day to each one of you! I know I'm late, but better late than never! On this eventful occasion, I would like to bring the following miserable topic out of the darkness. Let's discuss about it once you've read the poem. I'd really want to know what you think about this particular tragedy surrounding us, which (talking for myself) has been an elephant in the room all my life. (more…)...
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Mumbai Locals

Mumbai Locals

MUMBAI LOCALS You haven't seen Mumbai’s most remarkable side, Until you've been through an enthralling local ride. Inheriting a variety of passengers having some rude souls to some really pretty, It's not for nothing that it's nicknamed- ‘lifeline of the city’. Where 08:13 is 08:13, not a minute more or less, When one train would be called off the charts nobody can guess. Having no assurance of whether all days may go according to plan, It's always a good decision to start as early as you can. Instilling punctuality in an individual at it's best, It's only during monsoons that the system slightly goes down to rest. From beginning the journey to reaching a destination, One can witness a plethora of human emotions. Rediscovering the daredevil inside you that you never knew, 'Cause one day you finally boarded a running train to become one of the very few. Transforming non-peak hours to observe a bogie shopping spree, Children can be found selling to earn for their happiness and glee. The bhajan kirtans after a tiresome day is enough...
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