neptunering

By the silent cold window I stood watching the sleepy sky. The sun barely woke up, peeking through the giant concretes as the city resumed its lazy weekend life. Lying in bed was the white shirt, naked, waiting to be ironed. It could wait, I thought to myself. This was one of the few moments I have longed in my life. A peace, quiet mind. A piece of the past that came for a visit in the present, a treasure box opened up. For a while now life has been in a fast pace lane, seemingly without a pit stop to refresh, refuel or recharge. While the last pit stop was in Metung, it feels like decades since that happend. Today, I managed to find that ve

Summer has only begun to cry. What was it that we were saying..time! Yes, time is the only witness of major historical love story between one another. For better or worse? All we know, throughout the years of the changing seasons, though winter may try its best to reign, spring somehow always manages to get through its warmth and melts all the unnecessary cold. By the peak of the hill, we lied down by the shallow lake facing the world. Promises made, some were met, some were not, some were said to ensure the feelings are secured. We need no witness to fingerpoint what is wrong, what is right, to question one another where the love is. This v

The sky has turned orange; when exactly I don't really know. My thoughts have been blending gently with the soothing afternoon. Just knowing you are next to me, tis enough to complete the meaning of happiness I have in mind. While our tears have turned into December snow, flowers blossom in our hearts endlessly. Love is a strange thing indeed. It blinds you whether you realize it or not, completely or half-blind. The first step into happiness always begins with a path of deceiving roses, bleed your heart bits by bits and at some stage, they steal your soul. In between present and future, just when we thought we have found it, broken heart aw