Diary of Martial

MY NAME IS MARTIAL. I’m writing of an interesting part of my life, call it my new fad. My pride… the lily among thorns. She always adds aesthetics even to the most idiotic. Always Smiling, Full of life and the protector of splendor. She must be the testament of beauty. Her smile takes you on […]

THE COFFEE SHOP…

It’s me again. I am back to my spot in this coffee shop. I heard they have the best coffee in this City and honestly there’s loads of great coffee around. I never thought I’d be a regular in that shop, or any coffee shop for that matter. I have tried going to other coffee […]

Random Musings.

My class 7 teacher believed in my writing, despite the constant eye checkups he had to undergo so that he’d manage to read through the dumpsite that was my poor handwriting. You see, behind every successful person, there is a teacher who awakened the hidden talents within that person. (I’d like to see myself as […]

Battle of the mind-protecting the heart

Head you win, Tails you lose, Such a childish game Yet here I am, Flipping a coin over and over again. Heads you’re mine Tails you’re not.

They’re after me

They are after me. The people in my nightmare. It’s my fault. I left my glass slipper behind when the clock struck midnight. Prince charming, and his aides are after me… but not for the same reason Cinderella’s Prince charming travelled the world through the seven seas. Prince charming wants the other glass slipper. With […]

Cheers to the nagging hope!

Hope. (n) – A feeling of expectation and desire for a particular thing to happen. There’s a vulnerability closely tied to the promise that something you desire will come to happen. When we slowly begin to let loose the shinny armour that helps us shield the pain we got to battle everyday. MIGRAINE. It’s a […]

AM I A WRITER?

Unlike the men of old days, I do not use a feather pen and ink; a quill and quink. I do not write on paper or a scroll. Instead, I touch and scroll, i punch keys in my keyboard whenever and idea pops. I can still send a letter to my pops, I still choose […]

Just Because…

Just Because they don’t check in doesn’t mean that they don’t travel Just because they keep quiet doesn’t mean that they can’t speak Just because they smile doesn’t mean that they can’t get angry, or sad, or annoyed Just because they’re down to earth doesn’t mean they don’t have the capacity to brag, to be […]

Cruel place

The world is a cruel place With very little space And nothing like ace But full of disgrace Seldom few to embrace