If I were the wind!

If I were the wind, you would be the leaf, hanging unfazed on the lonely tree. Would you still be as unrelenting as now, and leave me alone in the night? If I were the wind, you would be the ocean tide, standing tall in the moonlight. Would you still be as stubborn as now,…

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Premise Vs Conclusion

If symbolism is where you find the ends of unresolved skirmishes in your mind hanging loose, baiting you to step into an amorphous patch, where the practical and yielding human species will shirk their shoulders and leave you alone.. then go ahead and read this story.. Here, the word 'meal' might mean a past relationship…

Ne Me Quitte Pas?

Soft sunlight creeps in through the high window. I rise, diminished, to a thick mist Of stillborn dreams frothing in alkaline darkness. Crippled by an itch that won’t leave Me, stifled by the clutter of everyday objects and every day dreams Of You. I stare into the body length mirror in my room. A bleeding self-image…