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When you write at midnight, overcome with the days happenings, tired and hardly making sense, you are in a drunk state, totally truthful, and everything that has been welled up inside just bursts out in it's pure form. This is trance writing. I hope you understand and appreciate the honesty. Do let me know your opinion - Hiral.
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Showing posts with label aim. Show all posts
My Centerpiece
Posted by
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9:36 PM
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
When I was younger I expected a certain world
Now I'm excited to see it's more than what I imagined
It's ugly in some places
This gives me the aim of my life
I can make it into what I like
Atleast I will have something to do
Because doing nothing
Makes me jittery
It's like expecting clay structure
But I got dough
I might not be able to match the activity of my hands with the perfection of my mind
But atleast I will make the dough look prettier
And I will keep messing with it until I tire
Then when a potter arrives
He will add the finishing touches
I will then have a beautiful artwork to adorn my centrepiece
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Cry, cry...
Posted by
Hiralarious
at
11:42 AM
Saturday, March 19, 2011
"मेरे मालिक सुर बक्श दे |सुर में वह तासीर पैदा कर कि आँखों से सच्चे मोती कि तरह अनगढ़ आँसू निकल आयें |"
Your tears make my day
Call me callous, call me sadistic
They are so true that I crave for more
So just cry me a river
Coz I don’t know why
But I love to see you cry…
Every single teardrop of yours is a glittering speck on my armor
When you sit in that corner alone, with tears streaking your face, leaving salty paths on your pale cheeks, you look heavenly. I just wish I can stand all night and just keep looking at you, smiling. Leaving you to yourself. It gives me immense satisfaction. Watching you slowly, painfully, recover from the spell I cast on you. I love it when you feel saddened, as if I’m making the worse actually happen to you.
I love your pain. I try my best to induce it.
“Stop it!” you might want to shout, but actually never wanting it to end. Ever.
The tears should weaken you
Only to make you stronger later
Hurt you
But increase your tolerance for pain
They must make you sad
Making you realize the need to make a difference
And then you will be happy
When you are as satisfied with yourself and what you’ve done as I am
It is every artist’s dream to instill in his audience an emotion that makes them cry. Every drop of that brine is a medal to his achievements.
“All I want is to make you cry
Give me tears, and I shall give you all I have…”
- Bismillah Khan
Your tears make my day
Call me callous, call me sadistic
They are so true that I crave for more
So just cry me a river
Coz I don’t know why
But I love to see you cry…
Every single teardrop of yours is a glittering speck on my armor
When you sit in that corner alone, with tears streaking your face, leaving salty paths on your pale cheeks, you look heavenly. I just wish I can stand all night and just keep looking at you, smiling. Leaving you to yourself. It gives me immense satisfaction. Watching you slowly, painfully, recover from the spell I cast on you. I love it when you feel saddened, as if I’m making the worse actually happen to you.
I love your pain. I try my best to induce it.
“Stop it!” you might want to shout, but actually never wanting it to end. Ever.
The tears should weaken you
Only to make you stronger later
Hurt you
But increase your tolerance for pain
They must make you sad
Making you realize the need to make a difference
And then you will be happy
When you are as satisfied with yourself and what you’ve done as I am
It is every artist’s dream to instill in his audience an emotion that makes them cry. Every drop of that brine is a medal to his achievements.
“All I want is to make you cry
Give me tears, and I shall give you all I have…”
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