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I am my own confinement and sense of freedom. Who am I is the quest and the result is a life lived in finding answers. I am constantly overwhelmed by my curiosity. I am always in pursuit, on the verge of arriving at that one big answer that can simplify my life. I am sucker for good food, great conversations and exclamation marks( when i type out, I mean). At the end of it all, I am a woman still incomplete.

Friday, March 19, 2010

The ultimate chaos

Dwelling in this shell of sanity
Seems no longer possible to me
The striking reality of everlasting memories
Is getting to me; is getting to me

The invasion of one-sided theories
Of the hurt, the guilt and the loathe trip
In between these threads of you and me
I seek some mercy, some mercy

Clinging onto the last drops of frailty
The meek pursuit of disgusted remedies
The dreams that never come near me
Will bow down to fate’s misery

Summon the winds that talk to me
Spread the carpets of flowers
Inside this beautiful frame of creation
I shall create ultimate chaos
Ultimate chaos