Rantings of a Creative

Each heartbeat of a moment is a call towards this unknown mystery.I am still waiting.Last night, I tweeted that I am counting the seconds that pass by waiting for something wonderful to happen. The minute passes, and then the day. Perhaps, not today.That was yesterday.And all you have to do is smile back now.It ...

I cannot fathom the depths of your reason.One minute you're here, and another, we're strangers again.It's like waking up after a good night's sleep.Just about the time to clear my eyes.You're special.But ...

Each blink shall define the second that passes a finite moment engraved in timeless your eyes will remember your mind will describe your will shall falter your heart shall be mine. indecision and reason shall plague real threads a conscious effort to take what you seek is not yet here until time makes your heart be mine. ready is as ready does telling isn't giving actions will move you so i can see. i shall see.

You're not there.You're not present when I am.You're not talking when I am asking.You're not listening when I am talking.You're nowhere.You're not consistent with what you are declaiming.You're ...