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Blue Night

I love the paradox of the light that has been gifted to us by nature. Night.
Technically, the absence of light.

Whats so wonderful about the night. It ends the day. It puts the reverberating energy to rest. One feels the stillness of the world as the mortals around you retire to dreams and REM. It is that time of a day that rejuvenates the tired senses in deep slumber. The mind gets to slow down.

It is also a time when I feel my demons go back to the closet. I get to have that space to let myself free. There is no prejudice, no explanations to anyone about how you feeling or how you stare at the night lit ceiling or wonder at the clarity you start gaining in darkness.
I can wriggle in the sheets to stretch my body to a limit I can. I feel the millions of sensations that my body goes through before it starts to take my consciousness away.
I get to dream about the life that I love and to design my world with regards to my present scenarios, well no actually. I design a world far surrea…

Coastal Venom

Coastal Venom October 14, 2012 at 5:49pm

Just like these last 4 weeks another day starts without any to do list. I have become used to To -Do list and I achieve calm once I strike out stuff on the list.
Again its a Sunday.. possibly the only positivity is that  I always hate Sundays and wait for my Mondays.
I get up late and enjoy my cuppa of coffee. My thoughts are brewing since way before I wake up. My mom is in a lazy mood as well. Post breakfast, everything laid out on the kitchen platform are leftover foods.
Sunday, the system especially starts craving the sea food, freshly made spicy curries and freshly steamed rice. I was not going to be able to fool my system.
I was watching Masterchef Australia back to back. By the start of the second episode around 3.30 pm, I was churning inside with hunger.

I went to the kitchen 10 times and I must have checked my refrigerator 20 times.. every fourth time, I popped some look like of Ferrero Rochers. I wanted some good food. Alas, with my n…