Sunday, March 11, 2012

Watch Me Explode.

On the road when sugar rush was on the extremities, and liquor was out of stock, there emerged I, with cigar in one hand and silence in the other.

I never speak. Words are like freckles on the skin; they are meaningless and the leave deep impressions.

I do not listen to what the little voices in my head tell me to. That is just too superficial. I do not blame anyone.

I believe in the higher order of intellect; the one without boundaries...the one without any obligation of this world.

I endorse exclusivity. No one affects me as much as my own self. Nothing can beat me.

The other side of me is too bright for you to tolerate. I am not haughty. I am just brute honest.

Deal with it, love. 'Cause I am T.N.T. baby. I am Dynamite.

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 Now Playing: T.N.T. | AC/DC

Nothing much. Just sudden self realizations. In love with life. Peace.

 

9 comments:

Tangerine said...

Nice read.
"I never speak. Words are like freckles on the skin; they are meaningless and the leave deep impressions."- u killed me with this one

Shruti said...

Thanks, Tangerine :)

I'm trying to get over the writer's block!! :)

August said...

Don't know you or your writing but can't help noticing - http://pebblesongrave.blogspot.in/ -
Inspired much aren't you ?

Sad story.

Soumya said...

Noone affects me as much as my own self. True that!

August said...

Funny you don't have either shame or courage. Much needed qualities for writing that I'll tell you.

Shruti said...

Thanks, Soumya :)

Shruti said...

August, I don't know you either. Thanks for ur feedback, though I did not quite understand what exactly you were trying to say!

Revacious said...

Nice writing. Gotta thank you for that "bang-bang" tag, made me go & listen again to a song I'd heard long time ago, by Nancy Sinatra :)

Shruti said...

:) I'm glad u liked it.

And yes Nancy Sinatra's song is often an inspiration.