#lunaticinquest

[melancholicblithe]

Who Am I?

I feel that words cannot describe me as a person. I’m like a stroke of wind, coming alive When a person or an object passes by me. I’m like a flower bud which blossoms As days passes by. I, as a person, am very non describable With fleeting moments crossing people, Making them confused as to what I am.

I feel that experiences cannot describe me as a person. I’m like that experience which terrifies The…

View On WordPress

[melancholicblithe]

Charming Falls Apart

Rating: ⭐⭐⭐⭐

This book was exhilarating and confusing for me. The only thing I was clear about was the journey of self discovery that the main character went through. And the fact that this was the book which made it easy for me to get out of my reading slump. Starting with Allison, I really loved how her character developed throughout the book. While the book did start with a tragedy, I am so…

View On WordPress

[melancholicblithe]

What Momma Left Me

‘It is unfair that the dead have smiles on their faces and the living are left crying.’

Author – Renée Watson

What Momma Left Me is a middle grade book covering so many important things in just 220 pages. I wasn’t able to stop myself from not reading it and surprisingly, I didn’t get teary eyed while reading which is soo important as it can be very overwhelming for people.

Blurb: Sereni…

View On WordPress

[melancholicblithe]

I Go Home to a Night.

I go home to a night which calls to me Which dresses me in the lights unseen And undresses with a passion none ever seen.

A night which makes me feel no presence Except that of mine in the darkness of my room, Making me shiver with the thoughts of creatures That make their appearance in the gloom.

A night which hushes me to let me hear the Cries of those who go unheard in this world, Moans of the…

View On WordPress

[melancholicblithe]

Did I Imagine It?

There you were, standing beneath the streetlight Waiting for me to come up to you And throw my arms around you, Burying my head in your shoulders, to never let go. But, just when I reached you You vanished from my line of sight; I scrambled around, trying to see you When I found you standing near a car.

I ran towards you, like my life depended on it, Wanting nothing more than to sit in that car with…

View On WordPress

[melancholicblithe]

I Don't Want to Write Today

I Don’t Want to Write Today

I don’t want to write today Why should I push myself such When clearly I don’t have anything in mind. All I see when I close my eyes Is dark blackness surrounding me Taking me underneath the deep waters Of the ocean, making me swallow Salty water and alas! Making me wish to let go.

I don’t want to write today Why should I when there’s nothing there. All I do is jumble up words, Words which are meaningless

View On WordPress

[melancholicblithe]

I Wish to Write

I wish to write. That’s true. Every hour, every second I remind myself To write. Not about rain, Not about ocean, not about flowers. Neither of day, nor of night.

I don’t wish to write about the beauty Of moonlight trailing a pattern Over the ring resting on my hand. I don’t wish to write about the reality Of places that I have been to, The places where I found joy And sadness again and again. I don’t…

View On WordPress

[melancholicblithe]

Writing About You Funny how when I sit to writeNothing strikes me.When I sit, my mind wanders to you.