M for Murder

The only sadist cold-hearted murderers are memories. 

No weapons, no hurtful words,

They just transport you into the past

And leave you to re-live till death. (And Repeat)

Arz Kia Hai...

Kab roye, Kaise roye, Kaha Roye,

Hum in sawalon me mashroof the.

Aur woh, is baat pe k

hum unki judayee ka gum bhula k

Aasuyon ki kadar kiye ja rahe hai.

10 Day "What's on Your Mind?" Challenge - Day 3

What is this challenge all about? Post a status on Facebook for the next 10 days(starting today) and post screen shots of the same.
Keep it 'interesting'. Although originality is preferred, no one's going to throw you to the piranhas if you quote.

Where are the previous posts?

Day 1
Day 2

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p.s: It is quite a lame challenge, agreed. But I am tired of the poor blog gathering dust. Maybe this will get me started with serious blogging again. *fingers crossed*

10 Day "What's on Your Mind?" Challenge - Day 2

What is this challenge all about?

Post a status on Facebook for the next 10 days(starting today) and post screen shots of the same.
Keep it 'interesting'. Although originality is preferred, no one's going to throw you to the piranhas if you quote.

Where's day 1?

Here

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p.s: It is quite a lame challenge, agreed. But I am tired of the poor blog gathering dust. Maybe this will get me started with serious blogging again. *fingers crossed*

10 Day "What's on Your Mind?" Challenge - Day 1

Challenge objectives:
Post a status on Facebook for the next 10 days(starting today) and post screen shots of the same.

Keep it 'interesting'. Although originality is preferred, no one's going to throw you to the piranhas if you quote.

When it's Monday how can sleepyhead be too far off? Today's post:

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p.s: It is quite a lame challenge, agreed. But I am tired of the poor blog gathering dust. Maybe this will get me started with serious blogging again. *fingers crossed*

The Writer and the Block

Hot aromatic cuppa in one hand and a black-inked device in the other I felt, albeit for a moment, I could word the thought.

'Erasing the hurts. Band-aiding the tears....'

The moment ended and the thought-er thunk it all not.

To cake or not to cake?

I saw the sliver of rainbow cake

Stuck to your silky beard.

I saw the growing inches

under my wavering belt.

I saw "us" going downhill

when the cake I managed to steal.

The spring seems to be over and

The birds would sing "deciet".

It was, of course, your birthday

and the crumbs lay on your beard...

Would cake do us part or death?

It's time to put our holy ties to a test.

And oh! like a frenzied freak,

Did I leap for the blessed piece of cake.

The rest remains history and

an icey one at that.

p.s: 1 )Shared with Poetry Picnic.
2)Shared with http://www.threewordwednesday.com/

3) The words in italics are the three words suggested by the prompt in 3 word wednesday.