Starting Scene Dialogue – The Vanishing of Sidney Hall (2017 Movie)


There was a brilliant wayabout Velouria. She had a virginal qualitythat contrasted her ice-cold outer shell. Looking back, I realizeI was the only one to notice. Yeah, she was a bitch, for sure. Her breasts, her cheekbones, her legs. She saw it all in the mirror every morning and was well awareof the power held … Continue reading Starting Scene Dialogue – The Vanishing of Sidney Hall (2017 Movie)

Ayesha Malik Versus Priyanka Chopra


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NI-aSDcEvCg My comment on the change.org petition for removing her as UNICEF ambassador of peace; After nuclear war ends the whole humanity, and only Priyanka Chopra and I are left as the only survivors, I'd still bring her food and water. Let's remove her from representing anything including women, children or others who actually got … Continue reading Ayesha Malik Versus Priyanka Chopra

True Life


If you are silent you are dead, And if you speak you are dead, So speak and die.” —Assassinated Algerian writer Tahar Djaout https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bBQTyOsJG7o https://www.amazon.com/Last-Summer-Reason-Tahar-Djaout/dp/0803215916 And be careful about the ones who use (or abuse) such awesome spirit's works by showcasing them in their own works (literature, arts, video, audio, etc), hence seeking second-grade (actually … Continue reading True Life

Tere Bina Zindagi Se Koi Shikwa To Nahin – Aandhi (1975 Movie) Song


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8-HnmVg0-O8 The human inside me is too weak to translate this Urdu song in English. Try Googling it. You may not find the dialogues translated but the song's translation without those dialogues in-between is totally useless to enjoy and feel. I can only translate the dialogue between the man and the woman. But for now, … Continue reading Tere Bina Zindagi Se Koi Shikwa To Nahin – Aandhi (1975 Movie) Song

What Makes Me Hate Rhyme In The Poetry


When a poet is naturally expressing without being careful about the choice of words or the rhyme, that is true poetry for me emanating from one's soul. However, the moment I see someone forcing rhyme in an otherwise unique and a genuine expression (via words), I wonder why do they do that? Why destroy such … Continue reading What Makes Me Hate Rhyme In The Poetry

I Can Sell Popsicle To Eskimos


Someone who (I believe) still loves me, used to complement me by saying; "You can sell Popsicle to Eskimos". Another one (who hates me to the core of her bones, which is probably the height of someone loving me the most), said the same thing, except in a negative connotative way; "You will always say … Continue reading I Can Sell Popsicle To Eskimos

Tell me the story of how the sun died every night to let the moon breathe


How The Sun Loved The Moon - By Anonymous Once, during a time when the earth was simple, the Sun shone brighter than anything. The people were grateful, and celebrated every time he lit up the sky. He brought them joy and hope, and was the source of all their warmth. But he was lonely, … Continue reading Tell me the story of how the sun died every night to let the moon breathe

Feral and Absurd Destinations: What I Want – Sarah Mason


Total silence... My mouth was open in an awe! I was literally speaking while actually reading. That has never happened to me. Nothing has ever consumed me so much that I'd forget to not read aloud. Totally a raw moment her words caused me. She made my soul run in the abundant beauty of the wild … Continue reading Feral and Absurd Destinations: What I Want – Sarah Mason