I will grow

I will grow. I will grow through the people I meet and the places I see, I will tread through mountains and hike through dense forests, The earth will welcome me and the winds will blow my sails home.   I will grow through the mistakes I commit and the tears that I cry. No... Continue Reading →


People who inspire me: A series

Ryan.Sometimes, people just ease themselves into your life, and this one... Well I didn't even realise when he slid into the cracks of my life, fixed them, befriended my demons and began painting my world with colours I had never known to have existed. Say hello to Ryan. 6 feet tall, Curly hair, Playful eyes,... Continue Reading →

Polaroid heart

“What would I find if I could have a little peek into your heart?” She asked as she took pictures of me on her Polaroid. Half drunk, how does one answer such a question? She was unusual, yet here I was, staring straight into her eyes as I leaned in further, Gulped another sip of... Continue Reading →

A lullaby 

Hello child, Now you be kind, okay? You bring that injured kitten home even if mamma says no,  You take care of him and show him how to jump again... Cause you jump the highest, oh yes, I've watched you on that trampoline. And be hopeful, Spring is just around the corner, And you can... Continue Reading →

Mushy Old Love

Our love is icky and mucky, We got our fingers all messy so we tried to be careful. Now it's all over our hands and face, I tried to scratch my ear and I got some there too, Then He tried to wipe it off with his elbows and soon enough he had the muck... Continue Reading →


“Seabiscuit (May 23, 1933 – May 17, 1947) was a champion Thoroughbred racehorse in the United States. A small horse, Seabiscuit had an inauspicious start to his racing career, but became an unlikely champion and a symbol of hope to many Americans during the Great Depression.” “The bay colt grew up on Claiborne Farm in... Continue Reading →


When he called me “love”, we time travelled across horizons and stopped in 1959. And there we were, at a drive in where the movie was not the only thing that entertained us! As I tried to brush away the popcorn crumbs that decked the floors of his 57’ Hudson Hornet, I asked him. What... Continue Reading →

Precious Girl

    Have you seen her eyes? Chiseled from saphire, blue. Have you seen them glow, even at love untrue? Have you seen her lips? Born of roses, red. Have you seen them blossom in monochrome autumns we dread? Precious eyes of saphire blue, They could sit on an emperor's crown, But have these eyes... Continue Reading →

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