Time slows or accelerates erratically akin to a river running its course, a magnificent, unignorable and intimidating presence ; Some memories and voices don’t fade even though time through its agents of entropy persistently tries, for they remain etched as permanent tattoos on our very essence; Time is a roaring maelstrom on the surface of our […]
Posts Tagged ‘memories’
Happy Birthday Dad- 65th Birthday that could have been
Posted: 13th August 2017 by aseem.ace in ThoughtsTags: 65th, 65th birthday dad, calmness, dad, dearest, existence, happy birthday, joy, love, memories, missing, mortal, peace, river, sanity, soul, time, universe
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The Twilight Loneliness
Posted: 18th September 2014 by aseem.ace in ThoughtsTags: alive, ambitions, chill, despair, died, existence, eyes, Fire, first kiss, george, her, joy, love, memories, past, play, ROSE, sacred words, sadness, storm, terrible, up
He smiled reading the old messages as his old bones creaked with every movement. He stoked the fireplace to ignite the embers into a greater frenzy, for the warmth that went through him reading these old messages wasn’t enough anymore for keeping the chill from affecting him. Plus losing her had made him a morose […]
Death, Life and Some things in between
Posted: 21st May 2014 by aseem.ace in ThoughtsTags: appealing, birth, bleed, broke, broken, chronicle, constituent, death, faith, heaven, hell, ideal, indifferent, life, matter, memories, samuel beckett, sea, surface, worms, yolo, you only live once
“Just under the surface I shall be, all together at first, then separate and drift, through all the earth and perhaps in the end through a cliff into the sea, something of me. A ton of worms in an acre, that is a wonderful thought, a ton of worms, I believe it.”- Samuel Beckett Well […]
Albert Camus-quotes and excerpts from his written works
Posted: 28th May 2011 by aseem.ace in ThoughtsTags: albert, camus, Earth, evil, excerpts, freedom, happiness, history, human, idealist, ideology, imagination, justice, life, live, love, man, meaning, memories, quotes, reason, sea, stars, stupidity, suicide, war, world
Knowing that certain nights whose sweetness lingers will keep returning to the earth and sea after we are gone, yes, this helps us to die. I don’t know whether this world has a meaning that transcends it. But I know that I cannot know that meaning and that it is impossible for me just now […]
THE BEAUTIFUL ANGER
Posted: 28th November 2010 by aseem.ace in PoemsTags: hands on her hips, love, love of his life, memories, poetry, reminiscence, romantic
She stood there with her nose crinkled and her hands on her hips, Anger seemingly flowing out through her fingertips, Her tongue lashing him with the fury of a storm unabating , Angry or while sleeping? When did she seem more beautiful he with himself kept debating, She threw small objects at him to break […]