My name is Hanya - written backwards it spells aynah - In Urdu aynah is the word for mirror - this blog is about me reflecting my personal thoughts - hence aynah's reflection.
30 May 2013
14 May 2013
11 Apr 2013
crazy living - today
Living in reality
your heart is dreaming
your head is spinning
you feel like pausing for one second
just a second to reflect on your life
its purpose
its goals
its past
what to do when your heart stops
and your own self made reality hits you hard
an oncoming bus with no brakes
you have no where to run but to face it full on
Hanya
26 Feb 2013
Potato Salad
So there I am preparing dinner with the menu of Quiche, steamed vegetables and Potato Salad - hit a raw nerve - not the whole menu just part of it - I stop to think - regain my train of thought and ponder on whether to use red onion or spring onion and then resume chopping and adding. I am aware that I will have these moments but then they will pass and I will recollect my thoughts and continue on making dinner!
Hanya
24 Feb 2013
Warren House
Sitting on the corner of a main road, vacant, Warren House was calling out to me. I was not looking to buy so the For Sale board jutting out of the ground was teasing me gently. The vintage-ness seemed to be running through each and every angle of this house and my heartstrings were being tugged silently by the wooden framed doorway.
Driving by one day my eye caught the To Let board which made things possible and I left my own house to reside in this quaint and very old build. I am afraid to say that in my readiness to adopt this old and dilapidated property (which possesses a damp cellar) I lost sight sight of all practicalities and followed my heart. I am now residing in Warren House - this large cold house that is crying out for some tender loving care has become my dwelling.
My love for this house has not been lost but I am certainly not in love with it as much as I thought I would be. I am still totally in awe of it and have dreams to cherish and hold on to it it but my purse strings do not feel the same, they are so stretched that this old cold and beautiful house would bankrupt me further if I chose to make it my own for life. Sometimes you have to just let go - it is hard and I still don't want to - I feel let down by my love for Warren House - I feel that Warren House has betrayed me - sombre and silently - it has not met my expectations.
4 Feb 2013
ice
the voice of cold
the shiver of delight
brings forth the frost
and an icy quiet
go find one else to chill
for the heat hither
will melt you
will scald you
will burn you
cold you may be
frosty you may seem
but fire will always burn
the coldest of things
I will always win
always
hanya
Impossible - Love this
Someone told me I should take
Caution when it comes to love
I did
And you were strong and I was not
My illusion, my mistake
I was careless, I forgot
I did
And now when all is done
There is nothing to say
You have gone and so effortlessly
You have won
You can go ahead tell them
Tell them all I know now
Shout it from the roof tops
Write it on the sky line
All we had is gone now
Tell them I was happy
And my heart is broken
All my scars are open
Tell them what I hoped would be
Impossible
Falling out of love is hard
Falling for betrayal is worse
Broken trust and broken hearts
I know
Thinking all you need is there
Building faith on love and words
Empty promises will wear
I know
And now when all is gone
There is nothing to say
And if you're done with embarrassing me
On your own you can go ahead tell them
Tell them all I know now
Shout it from the roof tops
Write it on the sky line
All we had is gone now
Tell them I was happy
And my heart is broken
All my scars are open
Tell them what I hoped would be
Impossible
I remember years ago
Someone told me I should take
Caution when it comes to love
I did
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