ruffledheart

~  We are a ruffled soul when we don't earn a single penny. The naked truth is, the real banknote make us slovenly. Markedly coarse and crude we become. Quintessence is of no value. Standing Forth at a Fork, vaguely (and in pride) we believe to be touching nothing, but, Zenith! ~   The length of Time and strength of Patience turn us into a phenomenal gilded glitzy piece of Gold.

* Would love to clench and enclose the blessedness once and for all; ofttimes the joys are ravaged and smashed in Embryo  (or even before that) .  21s t day of feb, 2013 * Those whose bosom doesn’t stir; neither at agitation nor much at ardour, seems to be veritably ,but, surprisingly tickled pink.  26 th day of feb, 2013 * Nothing would devastate the bona fide vibes that run through me; this ecstasy is for my own flesh's sake. The "turning" is; and would never be of any concern.... 5th day of mar,2013

A Brain is a vast landscape and i, a dumb artist, i have no idea about what is it making me to do,with myself and with the world("unruly",should i name it??) I'm lost in this murky cloud I'm lost in this sound so loud I'm lost in the Autumn's flow I'm lost and feel so low... But I have faith... and so... i'll move on with Glow!!!! My heart endures so much but this world wants me to confine all what i'm conceiving.... They want us to be realistic,, but how can one be realistic when they do not allow us to come up and say real things,that our heart endures and our mind conceive.. ??? The moment you come up with anything unconventional,,what you get in return is a slappy-comment.. What a WORLD it is...??? Onerous...!!! And Obscure,Undoubtedly..