Can I steal this happiness?

(You) gave me these pills and then drugs, sex and bliss.Water streamed, money flowed drained out like piss.Ecstasy kicked in and I felt so scarred.Gazed on two lovers walking the boulevard—(They) looked at each other for stealing a kiss.Can I steal this happiness?(I) made myself guest for those you have called friends.Swallowed their drinks, to their … [Read more…]

Thoughts on decluttering

It took me some time to assimilate my thoughts after last year’s physically and mentally taxing adventure. I think I have hit that point where I can ponder over the question, ‘What do I want to do with my life?’ without having an existential crisis (or what people often refer to as mid-life crisis). Over … [Read more…]