Incertitude
I feel sick in my belly
and I don't know why...
I sit by the window
but the raindrops pry...
I know the answers
I am, only, questions shy...
It's the glee not sorrow
that soaks-up dry...
I have tears harboring
at the corner of my eye...
Hell may break lose
but I cannot cry...
For some reason rainy/cloudy weather makes me poetic. I have always said I can write poems only when I am obsessed, depressed or when it's raining! Weird, eh?!?!
Outfit-of-the-day
Outfit-of-the-day
Kurti [Tunic] - Cottons [Delhi, 09']; Jeans - Urban Outfitters [09']; Satin Slip ons - Nordstorm
Shades - Borrowed from Mom [Tiffany & Co. 10']
