Thoughts.......of an empty envelope

A story of love, hope and flair?

Or one of despair?

Of friends lost and found again?

 Or Of dreams lived now and then?

Of turbulent emotions humming tunes sublime?

Or of recollection of moments gone but divine?

Oh! What will be the ocean of concoctions

Fed into my  breast – eager and expectant!

Toxic Presence

Its been quite a while that turbulent emotions have been hovering in my mind about certain levels of interactive encounters of past . Hence thought of penning that down to ease my mind of the baggage which is becoming quite unbearable.

Teething into privileged territory
Over zealous with self importance and insecurity
Poisoned thoughts that pierce through
Insipid endeavors to instigate hostility
Characters such- an object of amusement
In this materialistic world !