Friday, September 24, 2010

Robert Frost (Always inspires me)

The Road Not Taken
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I-
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
 

Saturday, September 18, 2010

i felt this day

I wish I would fall in love
love the sweetest moon has left
As the rains leave the clouds
The blood leaves the heart.
The life leaves the dead.

Nothing I feel as I think of you
Bliss and sunshine have left
Me alone in a dark corner
Darkness strikes through my prison bars made of
Wrought together fibres of light.

I've retreated into myself
Found a small space as
Wounded animals often do ... To die

I wish .. I could have you
I wish time would stop
I wish things were different
But worst and best of all
I wish I didn't/never loved
You

Tuesday, September 7, 2010

creative soup

OH btw those videos i posted are not in vain ... they are the ingredients .. to the creative soup of my minds eye ... stay tuned something major is coming lol .... i can feel it brewing

motivation/my-motivation

So i'm here again... seems like the writer inside me was lost by all means caught up in the never ending cycle we call "life". Point here that i'm making is sometimes we have to get up and dive literally into ourselves to find the little elusive thing called motivation especially if we are going through some tough times. So I went in this morning ...like one of those fearless english type explorers and found "the writer" and told him I need him and here I stand .... it was like some matrix type ish ... so I took the red pill ... and now my mind is unplugged ...

semester has started and boy do people up here make u feel insignificant ... - "friend" asks me what I do up here .. i say literature ... i ask him the same  he says law .. looks at me and says "oh I thought u were up here actually doing work" in a condesending tone, laughs and says when am I switching majors ... needless to say I walked away ...