Scratching my head all day long, revisiting nostalgia, gazing the stars, taking my mind out for a jog, listening to music, eating junk foods, chatting non-stop, staying awake till midnight, going out for a lonely walk, fixing appointment with my heart and soul, browsing through unread books, looking at a glass and calling it half-filled, trying to fall in love with every beautiful creature, watching the craziest shows on television, hunting for a partner to accompany me for a movie, cooking experimental dishes, talking to complete strangers, window shopping in the markets(not malls), strolling aimlessly, standing by the crossroad staring at people, breathing deeply, screaming at the smallest provocation, negotiating high blood pressure, scribbling on note pads, pounding the keyboard in anger, sketching on rough sheets, looking in the mirror, cuddling the pillow, rocking on the chair, biting my nails, humming songs, playing tabla on the table, laughing unnecessarily, forgiving my enemies, praying to god, looking at the watch but forgetting to see the time, rebuking myself, scratching my head once again in utter disgust, struggling hard to get out of yet another frustrating writer’s block.
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Tuesday, July 29, 2008
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Scratching my head all day long, revisiting nostalgia, gazing the stars, taking my mind out for a jog, listening to music, eating junk foods, chatting non-stop, staying awake till midnight, going out for a lonely walk, fixing appointment with my heart and soul, browsing through unread books, looking at a glass and calling it half-filled, trying to fall in love with every beautiful creature, watching the craziest shows on television, hunting for a partner to accompany me for a movie, cooking experimental dishes, talking to complete strangers, window shopping in the markets(not malls), strolling aimlessly, standing by the crossroad staring at people, breathing deeply, screaming at the smallest provocation, negotiating high blood pressure, scribbling on note pads, pounding the keyboard in anger, sketching on rough sheets, looking in the mirror, cuddling the pillow, rocking on the chair, biting my nails, humming songs, playing tabla on the table, laughing unnecessarily, forgiving my enemies, praying to god, looking at the watch but forgetting to see the time, rebuking myself, scratching my head once again in utter disgust, struggling hard to get out of yet another frustrating writer’s block.
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