from links interlocked to form chains around me, most of which are made of people. You might see them as someone who adds a hint of gold to my being but how I wish you knew the glitter doesn't last too long.
A choice between ~ a child stumbling to blaring alarm and waking up to amma's voice ~ a child unpacking lunchbox and fiddling with school's menu ~ a child returning to find amma and amma returning to find child It's amazing how being jobless is yet so underrated Forgetting being home can be a conscious choice Being nothing giving her the space to be a scribbler, a parent, a pawrent and everything else she wanted to be When all that her soul has ever yearned for is to hit the bed with no laments.
I am where I am Reveling in sunshine Breezing through mundane Battling demons Waging wars Figuring my journey Yet finding the grass on my side green enough And life fair enough I am where I am I am just where I'm meant to be...
Soft like the feather, fierce like the fire Calming like the breeze, raging like the volcano Fleeting like the dew, forever like the ocean Sometimes, sometimes that A bunch of paradoxes Take me as I am or watch me as I go!
I stopped aspiring to become my favorite teacher, my next-door aunt, my distant cousin or even that random stranger for you see I got a li'l too busy unbecoming all that I am not.