http://slow.writerscafe.org/eeshansethee The original writings of author W. C. Forrest en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776042395 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Random Ramblings http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eeshansethee/1537857/ "Once upon a time abstracts defined life." said heShe clung to the Gold and replied. "Materials enslaved it with lust many moons ago"His crestfallen heart withered. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eeshansethee/1350281/ I am the master of folly  escaping reality    hiding      in the surreal depths of fantasy        betrayed and laughing           on yet another fatuity            for my delusional paradise.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eeshansethee/1342253/ I breathe but not live,I eat but not taste, no moreWhat I see?I see bricks and wallsAnd my hungry numb mind….Not feeling, just feedingFeeding on weak’s life;What am I? Who am I?Embracing war ditching peace....I see my world plunging into the dark abyss,But still oblivious to all I miss,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eeshansethee/1341398/ The laborious existence of wronged life,And stray love of deplorable essence,Empty vivacity in longing eyes,The robust one shrieking in everlasting dark descentAll is illusion, all works of wonder,The alluring art but a mode of escapism,They say beauty lies in eye of beholder,But I am stuck in deep .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eeshansethee/1339339/ The World was still,Like before the coming of profound abstraction,when all seemed lost,Everything merging into darkness,The words eluding even the most scintillating talks,There came light,Guiding in the dark,Freeing the words from shackles of dread,There was she,Waiting to be claimed as 'The One',.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eeshansethee/1338762/ This is for the one who is yet to come. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eeshansethee/1338189/ Books, the place of unquestionable wisdom, knowledge and learning, a whole new world where we can lose ourselves, get new perspectives about life and the world, real or otherwise. But, even words can betray us and perhaps after reading so much we start confusing books with reality. Ev.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eeshansethee/1338185/ For your information, I am a superstar, superstar in life and I certainly am not a khan. I don’t come cheap and I am arrogant as hell, but then I have earned it. I am not only defining numerous lives across the globe but also directors all over the world are making movies revolving around me; .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eeshansethee/1338184/ My name is ‘Milds’ and I live among nineteen other identical twins also named ‘Milds’ in a small box which is our abode addressed ‘Classic Milds’. Our life is utterly boring since we all don’t really have much to do besides staying in our own respective plac.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eeshansethee/1338183/ It’s one in the morning and after much procrastination I realized that am desperately falling behind on my target whilst papers being just about the corner. It had been a tiring but an unfruitful day as I had squandered the hours glued to PS3. However, time does not decide priority but it is t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eeshansethee/1338182/ A collection of random ideas, thoughts and narratives that unbeckoned overwhelm the mind in the most unsuspecting time and places. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eeshansethee/1338180/ It was a bitter cold night,His life was falling apart,An angel whispered in his ear,He finally found his God,He found Her,He discovered faith; The road was precarious before, Walking without belief, A daunting task, Then music echoed in his head, He lived his dream, he discovered faith;H.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eeshansethee/1337984/ I am not sure what compelled me to write today. Maybe acceptance of what the heart perpetually refutes or; realization of the instants when innumerable thoughts cloistered in your mind are crushing you, stupefying you and the walls guarding your sanity are coming crashing down and only safe haven is.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eeshansethee/1337974/ It is a cold night, a quite night. The world, eternally revolving is at peace and I as always at this late hour have come out for a leisurely stroll, making optimum utilization of the time alone from the daily hustle-bustle, in deep thoughts of self-introspection. My life has been one huge learning .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eeshansethee/1337967/ The whimsical conceptionist,Some say a man of words, some say a fraud,It’s not presumptions,But assumptions,For misguided that I am,Require scope for further concoctionsBeing driven by ambition,Maybe passion,Primarily by insatiable thirst for knowledge,A philosopher beggar in fancy attire,Begg.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eeshansethee/1337966/ Treading quietly through the woods, We wander on our lonely paths; So close your eyes, feel something flutter inside, Spread your wings and take another flight;Desperate we were in our searchProfane we became to the eloquent worldDisparaging the woods we continued to seek,Clueless to what w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eeshansethee/1337964/ It was a vision, a vision ahead,To a blissful world devoid of dread, But the draconian rules of life too exist, Insinuation in seducing spaces somehow missed,Overwhelming elation from such utopia enticing,Abrupt rupturing of dreams even more vexing, Black hearted ravages twisting mind towards .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eeshansethee/1337833/ The incessant chatter of mild breeze,In trance like stance of dancing trees,Smell of wet earth calming the plains,Following the magical touch of pouring rains,Forever flowing river whispering ancient secrets,Divine chants of the humblest of crickets,Dimming lights and open skies,Twinkling stars like.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eeshansethee/1337818/ Deep, disquieting, torridThe semblance so sordidIn the deepest portals of desiresRests the pleasures born of terrorsStoic face and crystallized gazeBehold my soul now ablaze The road to perditionStage for an amoral renditionHonest fornicating with guileDaggers pierced with a smileStill ble.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eeshansethee/1337816/