I write about happenings that inspire me all day through, incidents that effects my intellect. i weave words through my imaginations and incidents that happen to me in real and in my dreams.
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This awesome art is captured by Binish Varghese
Once upon a time there lived Alcohol in a big bottle. Sparkling in all its glory, it gleamed and shined in the night. A broken heart destroyed by the charms of a beautiful ladycame one day and opened the bottle. He poured the sparkling liquid into a shining glass. The glass and wine looked beautiful together but their love story was short lived as he gulped it down slowly slowly, peg by peg down his throat. He felt sober, he felt weird, he felt nausea tic. There was a cocktail of emotions forming inside him. His feelings came to brim and he puked them all out onto the three bottles that he emptied. Paintings emerged, on one the image of the girl he loved, on second the storms he was facing within and on third emerged the dark nights, he was going through. His friend captured them all and it became an art, a story, a memory, a masterpiece.
There was a post on facebook “Since sex got easier to get, love got harder to find”, a quote that drew my attention. I kept thinking about it and felt curious about it, I forwarded this quote to my friends and got a good collection of thoughts, opinions and perceptions. Here are some of them :- 1) Maybe, I think people find no difference between love, infatuation, attraction or whatever they call it. 2)Hmmm, its all bullshit, sex is not the only need between sincere lovers. 3)People do so much sex this days that sex has lost its importance, like it was making love isn’t it, now nits just sex, the love part is gone. All are lust driven and there ain’t any love. After being physical throughout their relationship, when they get married. What is left to explore and it’s after marriage they realize the real face of their better half, for before marriage they were too busy into each other to look at each other. 4)No, I don’t think so you always have a choice to choose. If you want sex, you get …
When Sherin returned to the apartment , she shared with Maddy, she
found him waiting for her. He was very drunk. “You bitch”, he yelled. ” Where have you been all night? ” It would not matter what she said. Maddy knew that he was
going to listen to her apologies, beat her up, then take her to Bed and forgive
her. But instead of apologizing Sherin said,” With another Man,
Maddy. I have come up to pick up my things.” And as Maddy watched her in disbelief, Sherin went into the
bedroom and began to pack.
“For Christ sake, Sherin,” he pleaded. “ Don’t do this! We love
each other. We are going to get married.” He talked to her for the next half
hour, arguing, threatening, cajoling and by that time Sherin had finished packing.
She left the apartment
and Maddy had no idea why he had lost her, for he did not know that he had
never possessed her.
I am married to this wonderful woman who has had a couple of relationships in the past, lost her virginity at the age of 17, also aborted her first child at the age of 22 while being in a relationship with a different person. Anonymous due to obvious reasons. If you read it till the end, it might clear up your mind. Sorry for writing such a long one, while pouring my heart out, got carried away.
I was 28 once upon a time. Not to brag, but I was a top of the class student, went to best grad and post grad schools in the country, am moderately handsome, earn a decent amount of money, have a very lovely family too. I was always busy with studies and career was so damn important, so like you might have guessed it, I had been single all my life.
Parents asked if I would like to get married and I shyly accepted. The hunt for a suitable prospect began. My mother asked what kind of a girl would I like to get married to, and I had no clue. I wanted someone to be fairly educated, highly intelligen…