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When emotions are worse than Loose motions…

There are times in your life when your emotions feel as if they are doing somersaults traveling on a roller-coaster while sailing the high rough seas…well I think that should be descriptive of what I face at times. Strange are the ways relationships treat you. Usually the people who matter to you are the most likely to cause your emotions to do the flips. Of course that is very obvious; since why would you feel for people on the road unless your are Mother Teresa re-incarnate. Well I suppose the… Read more When emotions are worse than Loose motions…

Consistency is the last refuge of the unimaginative… – Oscar Wilde

I really admire this man for his thoughts. Actually his convoluted thinking which is so true. I must say Oscar Wilde is a big inspiration for me. Actually having read only his quotes, I can say I am an authority on him. The day I read his works that might not be true anymore. Well since that sounds so profound, it is probably true. I became a fan of Oscar Wilde the day I read this: “Fashion is a form of ugliness so intolerable that we have to alter it… Read more Consistency is the last refuge of the unimaginative… – Oscar Wilde

From pain and suffering, rises Creativity, thus spake Creativebug

This is one of the heart-rendering poems churned out from the soul of my friend, who is dealing with his lost love and arising emotions. The name of the poem is “Come back my love!” clipped from madhueminem.blogspot.com Can I ever look into her eyes again? Can She ever realise that I am in pain? Can the world we created rise again?Can I prove to all that im not sounding insane? Is this the end, my beautiful girl? Is this the end, my sweetheart? Is this the end of all… Read more From pain and suffering, rises Creativity, thus spake Creativebug

I am back and hope to stay…

Though I know not a soul missed me and my ramblings, I figured it was time to make a comeback….a much needed comeback to writing. I can cook up excuses and the juiciest ones for not writing regularly but I guess I will save that for a later date. For now I am more interested in kick starting my blogging. I must admit, a friend of mine inspired me to let the ink flow again. And again as usual, my friend will probably never realize that I chose her as… Read more I am back and hope to stay…

The beauty of see-(de)duction…Sonnet 116 through Ilium

“Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove: O no! it is an ever-fixed mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth’s unknown, although his height be taken. Love’s not Time’s fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle’s compass come: Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the… Read more The beauty of see-(de)duction…Sonnet 116 through Ilium