Thursday, August 11, 2011

lifeless life


I shall write whatever comes to mind just to force myself to write.

Lifeless life. Beneath the light we find shadows lurking, moving, evading. Within this shadow is an other, a self, seeking a lost love object. Dark shadow manifests with light a blurring of shades. This lifeless life is indeed alive awaiting to ascribe meaning when it sees none.
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  1. äмän ♥August 11, 2011 at 9:29 AM

    Aww =( well i guess When a person is feeling his most brokenhearted, he's really capable of writing something really awesome. :)
    Look at the brighter side of life, it'll start making sense =)
    Stay blessed xx

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  2. OvaisAugust 11, 2011 at 11:45 AM

    You could write a poem with this..

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  3. Z.August 11, 2011 at 1:37 PM

    Aman! You're so sweet! When I wrote this I was influence by what I read during the day, which is a chapter by the feminst psychoanalyst Kristeva from her book _Black Sun_.

    Ovais, perhaps I should! (:

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