The Silence of My Voice

Okayyyyyyyyyyy! So wasn't really expecting this one, but boom! Yeah it pretty much hit me like that! I won the "Versatile Blogger Award", and have been tagged also!  And a lot lot lot lot lot of love to  Ajay ! Thanks man. You're a true booster! =D a) Done! b) Seven random facts about myself I hate Shahrukh Khan. Like hate hate hate hate him. I feel like a bonded labour since college started. I got inked again! Awesome much? =D I had my fresher's last night, and I was SO tired that I don't remember half the things. I FINALLY have a DSLR. 550D, bitches!  I'm apparently more lonely right now than I've ever been. Ummmm, I don't know! Can't think of anything else! :/ Answers.  To be happy, and not lonely for once. My parents. Last thing would be to go to Marine Drive and feel the winds. Working. Working, working, and working. (What else do you expect from architects?) Myself, actually. Had I been a different...

We enjoy each others company but for the most part, we avoid it. We pretend there is nothing there. We're just friends. Every time we meet, it's awkward at first. We check our guard and put up the walls. We're just friends that's all. We call each other on the phone, and always have a good excuse for doing so. Do friends need an excuse? You remind me that "We must be careful", "We can't go there", you say. The rules have been set, and we live by them. We sit and talk for hours, two sets of blue eyes interlocked and neither turns away. I hang on your every word. Your simple presence in a room, gives my life a purpose. Add your voice and a smile, and I melt away. The thought of you touching me makes my body scream out with yearning. But we're just friends, right? Why do I feel it's more? Are we in self-inflicted denial? Our past hurts have made us so afraid, We'd rather be l...

Those few things that make your morning That random kiss from your lover That lover waiting at your bedside with tea That lover's innocent sweet nothings That sweet nothings that compel you to abscond That feeling to abscond the world with him  That world in which you'll be stepping out with him That stepping out that separates you two in daylight That daylight which makes his eyes glow a green That gleaming green that  make you want to rush back That wild idea of rushing back that makes you both laugh  That laughing at the end of which you both kiss a goodbye That goodbye that makes you yearn all day long That familiar traffic police who's a hello-friend now That parking guy who's cakes you love That absent receptionist's smile you miss That little cubicle you decorated so heartedly That picture of his you clicked on the first vacation That first vacation where he made you the shell necklace That shell necklace you play wi...