Wednesday 10 June 2015

My tryst with words

Its super interesting how words flow incessantly when one is high. Be it daaru high or highness with respect to life. People, lovers, friends, family anything in general. You get into an argument or an emotional atyachar sorta scene and words are like floooooowing super quick.

I'm not gonna share some secret. Surprisingly I'm usually saner than I am usually post a drinking session. So don't hold any hopes that a secret is gonna be blurted out. ( Thanks for reading though :D ) This isn't my first blog. The others were never published due to my lack of technological knowledge. Got lost into the syntax.

So today all you drunkards, get shitty drunk coz I couldn't. Drink like an Aussie and blurt out. Blurt out what you feel. Every single feeling, every single iota of feeling in you. Words.. Utter them. Just let it all out. One after the other. You'll feel like a king ( you might repent later) but its just okay.

Damn! They'll get you married within a year or so. When the **** will you ever let it out. Speed up. Go to that shady place with no intention of knowing what is to come. Gulp it in and before you'd know, you'll be free.

*Drinking in excess is injurious to health. Not saying what you mean, is gonna kill you anyway.
Love!