I like just before sunset
When the world sighs
I like the sound of grass
Crawling into my ears
I like movies with less dolby
More expression and space
I like when They forget
And I can bungy freekick
I like when They step back
And I See Love
I like when We do
Nothing
My heartbeats skip
In Silence
Shhhhhh
Random Ideas: clammering pain , self obsessed drivel , Why are the drums so silent
Celebrating with WIP- Happy birthday Dillu :)
Financial Times Headline: World renowned CFA Graduate imparts her knowledge with an 8 year old.
Here's to intelligent kids, low maintenance dudes and hopefully one day a Halaal Woolworths delivery service :)
Random Ideas: High heels in a fountain ;)
Ping Poing
Pic pic pic clatters a keyboard
Poc poc poc thoughts and letters unite
Pic poc pic poc pic pic poc
the song of sounding ideas and resounding comments
Mind My Language
Do you feel Aids?
It feels soft, like a thin blanket that is the only source of comfort for an infected child in a nasty smelling hospital,
It feels hard like the erection he just couldn't help satisfying with whomever, whenever
It feels wet like the newborn baby's head, born with a halo of stigma
It feel dry like the mouth sores on the B Com graduate's lips that refuse to be cured,
It feels callous like the stale bread that was all a 15 year old could feed her toddler brother,
It feels smooth like the legs of a seasoned hillbrow hour of guilty pleasure away from your wife,
It feels like nothing, like the thoughts a youthful brain riddled with dementia can produce,
It feels like everything, like the future parents take away when they die prematurely
And yet it is only when we change what Aids feels like
That it can stop being the bitch of Death
They will take our lives, and yet also our Freedom
The mourners sweep pavements with heartache
The one thing lost no one could break
The petals are dry her mhendi has faded
And yet until yesterday they had been radiant
So many miles her back was elevated straight,
These momentous steps someone else holds her weight
Tears splutter breathlessly, swallowing all air
Like our Laughter mercilessly slain to despair