The tramp was striding down the road clutching a newspaper with a spring in his step despite his ragged appearance.Torn clothes and a layer of grime did not deter him from whooping in joy every now and then.The entrance to the park he spent his days in ,loomed ahead.The park bench had been his home […]
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The Tramp
Posted: 30th December 2010 by aseem.ace in ThoughtsTags: air, bench, cancer, died, doctor, europe, friends, join, london, love, park, short story, tramp, wife
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This is a poem I wrote around 7 years back from today: When the Angels dreamed of a world so fine, The Devil woke up and the clock struck nine… The Angels designed the world really wise, But the Devil was a troublemaker in disguise… The path to destinies was well lit by the torches […]
Close
Posted: 27th December 2010 by aseem.ace in PoemsTags: closehair, FADE, fate, HAZY, joy, logic, love, mind, poem, ROSE, tears, union
WHEN THE WIND RUSTLES THROUGH HER HAIR, THERE SEEMS TO BE A GLORIOUS SCENT IN THE AIR, MY WORLD COMES TO A HALT WHEN SHE COMES CLOSE , THE BACKGROUND BECOMES HAZY AND THE WORLD SEEMS AS DELICATE AS A ROSE, AS SHE COMES CLOSE SOUNDS,SIGHTS FADE AND ALL I CAN SEE ARE HER DELICATE […]
7:35 In the Morning
Posted: 27th December 2010 by aseem.ace in ThoughtsTags: 7.35, in, morning, musical, oscar, short, spanish
This is an Oscar(2005) nominated Spanish short.Being a musical and having a strange appeal regardless of a melancholy atmosphere made me love this.
Mantra For Life
Posted: 25th December 2010 by aseem.ace in ThoughtsTags: day, evidence, happy, legs, life, live, nick, no arms, og, thankful, worries, year
“Live this day as if it will be your last. Remember that you will only find ”tomorrow” on the calendars of fools. Forget yesterday’s defeats and ignore the problems of tomorrow. This is it. Doomsday. All you have. Make it the best day of your year. The saddest words you can ever utter are, ”If […]
Raindrops and Freedom
Posted: 25th December 2010 by aseem.ace in ThoughtsTags: child, existence, fluidity, freedom, kind, raindrops
I envy the freedom of the raindrops .Flight on the wings of wind .Freedom just a downpour away. A fall aided by gravity into the unknown. The river ,the ocean ,the parched land and as likely a child its receptacle and then union with others of its kind inevitable due to the fluidity of its […]
Reflections Of a Warped Mind?
Posted: 25th December 2010 by aseem.ace in Opinions, ThoughtsTags: angels, cannibalistic, caring, demons, foolish, happy, innocence, landscape, love, mind, prospects, reflections, sleep, souls, stupor, survival
A midnight rant(actually written at 4 in the morning after a particularly hard day)- In a stuporous state i looked at the world with glazed eyes and saw it for what it was. Perhaps being in a sleep induced stupor is essential to understand this inexplicable realm. I saw the justice behind every selfish deed. […]