Scars…
scars of tears on cheeks cracked with time… ethereal were the strokes of his brush bringing to life pain dripping from her heart she was the muse … perfect for his art if only the connoisseur could see the stabs on her back…
scars of tears on cheeks cracked with time… ethereal were the strokes of his brush bringing to life pain dripping from her heart she was the muse … perfect for his art if only the connoisseur could see the stabs on her back…
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—I took the one less traveled by,And that has made all the difference. – Robert Frost (The Road Not Taken) The words of Robert Frost inspire many but I did not follow it until it was too late. I obviously took the road much traveled and trending even… Read More Stories of a lifetime
The complete idea of being a writer is to write everyday. A moment of two to hours together. I have been writing everyday but the idea of content writing is so not writerly… so even though I write everyday the expression is so unlike what I live with. Life has been a chaos with work… Read More La’ Feminine