Sweet Release . . .
you are the song my lips utter, your name on tip of my tongue, your lingering touch from last night, still haunts my thoughts during daylight, wondering when sweet release will arrive… Continue reading Sweet Release . . .
Tag: real life
Cross Connection by Preety Praveen Book Review
First, I would like to say that this book while reading kind of gave me 2 States from Chetan Bhagat vibes, both the stories are different, but these two have a personal touch, which makes it more believable and a reader can enjoy that while reading. Our main character is Simar. She wanted to pursue a career in the medical field, most probably MBBS. Eventually, … Continue reading Cross Connection by Preety Praveen Book Review
Don’t trust him with the razor
Maybe, you shouldn’t trust him, with the razor in his hand tonight. I do hope that you find a way to keep your head above the waves and remain afloat. I just won’t be the one who jumps in to save you when you’re drowning and pull you up onto my lifeboat. I really hope that one of the many days you are feeling helpless … Continue reading Don’t trust him with the razor
A Photograph, That Reminds Me Of…
Sparkling eyes and tender flesh are shielded From the world in a tight hug. A photograph captures my father’s love. Gentle waves come home to shore, sloshing against the sand, A constant in this changing land. Sunset paints the azure sky, And its fiery orb disappears into cool gray water. A paradise in a different world, Away from troubles and danger, During innocent days I … Continue reading A Photograph, That Reminds Me Of…
Are you high?
Tell me a reason to stay Tell me a story that makes me forget the pain Sing me a song that won’t break my heart But the whispers won’t let me listen to your beautiful voice There’s something through my eyes There’s something in my head But there’s nothing in my heart You wanna be with me I know But you don’t like my dope … Continue reading Are you high?
You Taste Like Ivory
her body endures scars each night, with no one to turn to, she bottles it all in with unsaturated doses of whiskey, while waiting impatiently for the sweet release of death. she finally got to witness death, it came rather late than she hoped for, but it did came, and only one color was before her eyes, ivory, she only saw ivory now, and … Continue reading You Taste Like Ivory
Time to let go
let go of those who makes your smile disappear don’t hold into something that makes your heartache open your heart and you’ll find those who would give you butterflies, they said. but, here I am, being stuck with you holding on to something the cause of my wounds wounds that bring comfort, as what they said- was wrong. – Pia Majumdar Continue reading Time to let go
I met a wild soul
the sky was in his eyes blue with clouds floating in his smile. His voice rushed of pines in a breeze, his hair told of green meadows in the spring; he scented of northern lights… And I knew I had met a wild soul, just as wild as mine. Continue reading I met a wild soul
Warm wishes on Eid everyone
Little boy Who do you weep? A father? A mother? A sister drowned in a river so deep Little boy Why do you weep? the colorful holiday has turned bleak Happy children drowned Corpses drifted along the stream Dawn began with joy And the sun sat with grief Little boy Don’t hide your tears For the life you knew is gone for good The pain, … Continue reading Warm wishes on Eid everyone
Our past lives, it’s like Déjà vu
They say past lives don’t exist They aren’t real We just need to hear about ourselves It’s how we cope, just how we deal. We only exist until we don’t DNA is why we’re “unique” Horoscopes and the cosmos are for a mind that’s meek We romanticize as shortcuts to answers we seek. Yet we hear great songs with our hearts Before our ears And … Continue reading Our past lives, it’s like Déjà vu
A mistake to you
I only wish to be by your side I wish for it every single night, but you didn’t bring me along for the ride, in fact, you didn’t take notice until I was out of sight. Bury me alive, don’t leave me at the door. I’ve been stretching this drive down to the corner store. I’ve been chain-smoking, and breathing the cold air skies, I’ll … Continue reading A mistake to you
For now…I understand
for now I have been caught in the glimpse of you, and now I understand. you are a nomad in the wind, a nomad in the sunless afternoon, whose soul runs restlessly wild. and though your stay may be short, to not live these moments with you at all, it would certainly would have been the definition of a poet’s heart broken in two. and … Continue reading For now…I understand
HOW ARE YOU TODAY?
Me: This is a great morning. I better make the best of my day. Paranoia: You’re probably going to get hit by a truck while crossing the road today. Me: I have a test tomorrow. I better prepare well for it. Paranoia: You won’t be able to give a test after getting hit by a truck. Me: Wow, this breakfast looks delicious! Paranoia: How long … Continue reading HOW ARE YOU TODAY?
Left flowers for him
when i left you i left you with words. words i regret. they taint my dreams with delicate pain and even music cannot block them out because the music is you you are everything! everywhere. you are the green waves on a Summer’s morning you are the sushi shop down the road you are the basketball courts i walk past every day you are the … Continue reading Left flowers for him
Dreams
as the stars trickle down from the sky they take the form of raindrops every time they splatter down on me I feel every shattered aspiration in those little splashes of starbursts I feel them stab into me demanding to be set free. crushing a dream is like ripping the wings from a butterfly and then asking it why it can not fly. Continue reading Dreams
What does hope look like?
This one means a lot to me, kind of got emotional towards the end. Let me know how was this for you, cheers guys ❤ ❤ Hope looked like red. As my father laid on uneven ground, Blood seething from his gunshot wound, While he slumped in a puddle of red liquid, Looking towards my mother Who was being beaten by villagers, For committing the … Continue reading What does hope look like?
What is war?
What is war? war is hope, to see your loved ones after it ends, without knowing if it ever will.war is love, the kind of love which turns nation against nation but stands united together for once. War is guilt, which eats you up like a worm, feeding on rotten creatures. but you can’t do anything now, all the bloodshed has ended. You have to … Continue reading What is war?
Doesn’t hurt anymore
He winces from the pain, She bleeds from her bruises, While they watch and laugh together. It hurts to move. He wants to slit his wrists, She cries herself to sleep, And they have no regrets. It hurts to blink. He vows to fight them, She promises to stand up, But they hit back harder. It hurts to breathe. When he finally cracks, When she … Continue reading Doesn’t hurt anymore
Invisible, but sees everything
I keep seeing spirits in front of my eyes white wisps of smoke floating by why are these ghosts taking shelter in my mind? They do not belong here am I just turning into a ghost myself? No one sees me, no one knows am I invisible? Yes. Better luck next time finding you. I am beginning to think about the probability of my misguided … Continue reading Invisible, but sees everything
Again and again
I can trace all the routes, To and fro in my mind, Remembering grey skies, With incessant rains. My footprints wear into the concrete, With incessant pacing. Over these beloved miles… ~ PIA MAJUMDAR Continue reading Again and again
To all the Ladies out there
Ladies ladies ladies, I want you to know one thing, and sear it forever in your brain- falling in love is the best feeling and experience you will ever have, but what about when you fall out from love? Who will pick you up then? You think your ex will come running back to pick you? Nope, that never happens. You need to pick yourself … Continue reading To all the Ladies out there
The Year 1999, Breakup Cafe
The year 1999, when there were no breakups, only heartbreaks. It was 2:30 AM and Daksh kept checking his phone. He was sitting on a chair with his legs propped on the table. The table was neatly arranged with a few books from his college days and a notepad that he always kept with him to write stories and poetry. He was swinging a pen … Continue reading The Year 1999, Breakup Cafe
You can never fall out of love.
You can never fall out of love. You can lose your mind, lose your sleep, forget the world, forget your purpose, turn your life upside down and yet, you can never fall out of love. You can start a new life, make new memories, laugh insanely, and just when you know that you have moved on, you also know you can’t fall out of love. … Continue reading You can never fall out of love.
Let yourself be free
Let yourself be free from shackles that are holding you back from moving forward. Let yourself, be free ❤ I am in an amazing mood you see, will be right back with a new banger(I mean story), stay tuned friends 😉 ❤ 🙂 Let’s connect- Instagram- Pia Majumdar Twitter- Pia Majumdar Continue reading Let yourself be free
Consider this for over sec
Have you ever thought what kind of person are you when it comes to deep conversations? I hate the 2 am conversations, so vulnerable and honest. I am afraid of exposing myself like that. What if, the person that I am opening up to, is not true to himself. What if, he is the reflection of what he projects himself as, but not the true … Continue reading Consider this for over sec
Wouldn’t hurt you to click
So what’s up people, what are you doing? Didn’t forget me I hope 😉 Posted a new podcast, after so long……feels awesome. Listen to it and let me know how it was. ❤ Click on the link down below or listen on Spotify 🙂 🙂 ❤ https://anchor.fm/piamajumdar/embed/episodes/Set-goals-to-achieve-your-dreams–finding-peace-in-the-process-e3b6el/a-ab2cp7 https://open.spotify.com/episode/21V5NqpBkvZDDhQ1xYQQJZ Continue reading Wouldn’t hurt you to click
Why would you do that?
why would you do that? break someone’s heart and then move on like nothing ever happened. Continue reading Why would you do that?
Someone’s stalking me
While I was sleeping peacefully in the morning, my mom was getting angry with the passing of each second. “Tia, don’t you have class today? Why are sleeping till 9 today, wake up” mom shouted in my ear. “Yes mom, wait a sec”. “No, you won’t once I leave the room, wait” mom left the room and switched off the fan. Wow, thanks mom. Such … Continue reading Someone’s stalking me
