Rustic Reflections

teetotaler’s tryst with tipple

Rustic — Thu, 28 Jan 2010 23:21:29 +0000

swirling around listless as if crazy
when right or wrong ceases to be hazy
buoyant ripples of its crazy frenzy
surge into jubilation in a jazzy fancy

wiggling between what is right or wrong
when thoughts go insane & play ping pong
euphoric strokes of its exhilarating song
take us over the seventh heaven all along

fighting every fear to lose her on the way
when mettle goes feeble and begins to sway
its enchanting intoxication begins to play
a wily game on the sly with the intention to slay

Filed under: Awakening Tagged: agony, alcohol, booze, crazy, devdas, drink, fear, fear to lose, love, tipple

was it just only me ?

Rustic — Sun, 17 Jan 2010 03:45:05 +0000

it was just me with my false premise

blinded by belief i ceased to be wise

chasing it all alone in those scary skies

i found it to be a mirage in a neat disguise

but something still stops me to believe what i see

assures me again & again that it’ll come back to me

i really want to believe in this inner voice of mine

but was it just only me ?..squirms like a tremor within me

PS..i really wish it comes back to me..i know it’ll come back to me someday…

Posted in Awakening Tagged: comes back, false, love, premise

leap of faith

Rustic — Tue, 12 Jan 2010 01:57:57 +0000

love is..but a leap of faith..

scarry though..owing to its depth..

trust your heart..shedding your fears..

a lovely world exists..beneath those tears..

Posted in Connoisseur dossier Tagged: faith, fears, heart, leap, leap of faith, love, tears, trust