Midnight Reverie

The verses of an Insomniac

Midnight thoughts!

Girl in black

 I believe there are two sides to a story. There is one that meets the eye and another which remains unnoticed. Nevertheless, there are two sides to every story and I am glad they exist, for there is no good without evil and no white without black.

Courage

I focus on my breath and stand against the breeze, not go with the flow. I feel my presence, my existence dawning upon me every second. My eyes are closed and I am breathing. I stand by the window of one of those huge skyscrapers And I know I am not the only one just …

To Men, from a Woman

Dear Men, I am not your mother, sister, daughter, girlfriend or wife. I am not your classmate, your colleague or the stranger you eyed. Neither am I the girl next door you had your first crush on Or the boss or the secretary you wanted to make a pass on. I am not even any …

Daily Prompt: Careful

via Daily Prompt: Careful They tread slow and steady, Careful about its every move and always ready. Lurking in the dark, it shows the world a different side to you They call them shadows, I call them colourless hues. They are often hallucinating in appearances. They show triviality in magnanimous stances. A mouse in the …

The Walls.

Those eyes have a mysterious luster. They would scan your insides as if they're visible to the naked eye. Strong in their look and stringent in their focus, they would rip and slice your soul into neatly cut halves. Those hands are coarse. They hold an indomitable strength. Those palms burning in heat can melt …

The Knight In The Shining Armour

I dreamt as a little girl To see lavenders bloom in the open, To witness the rainbow everytime I look up at the sky, To see a cocoon burst into a butterfly, And for him to come as a knight in a shining armour. But as I grew up I realised Lavenders bloom over a …

Everything will be alright.

It's been a while, Since someone or something stole that smile. That time has passed when she only shed tears of joy, She felt complete in her bosom as much as she could try. And absolutely nothing then felt absent in her life. Back in those days, a different shine glistened in her eyes. There …

Pictures on the Wall.

There were pictures on the wall. I took a step closer and examined them all. Every moment was painted in a colourful array Which hid all the blues and all the greys. There were silly and happy moments on display Which brought me a blend of pleasure as well as despair. As I touched and …