November 2010
5 posts
Ambitions.
I realise what I want to do.
One day, I want to grab a camera and jump off into the most scenic spots in the world and take the prettiest shots of nature to be found. Bright lights, pretty lights, back light, dark light.
Trees and rivers and flowers and the sea and the forest and autumn and winter and snowmen and the sand and the whole lot.
I think it’d be pretty worth it:)
I like roses.
A deep shade of red, a twirl of black Set amongst soft pink and purple Maybe even a dash of yellow,if you might
Admire its beauty, all of you! Do the petals curl in? Or are they springing out?
I pick it up and look at my hands Same shade of red; blood red that is The thorns are distracting, but I still
Cannot take my eyes off it.
Indeed they say, a rose by any other name would smell just as...
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Heart beating, breathing deeply
I kneel down to see.
Eyes closed.
Mouth smiling.
His face is etched with life.
Yet, the ruby gemstones
rolling down his mouth,
suggest otherwise.
His hands. Pink.
My hands. White.
I dare not touch my
chest. For I fear,
I may hear its
pounding silence.
There's not much left
So I suppose things have come to an end, school’s over, PW’s finished, there’s no more Bangla - seriously what more to ask for?
So I suppose I shall update myself more often because I should be free now (obviously I am not but let’s assume I am).
And maybe I’ll write some interesting things more often. I mean, that’s the whole point of an online profile...