Turmoil breeds creativity. Some of our finest moments are born as a reaction to some struggle or obstacle. For it is only when the mind is shaken out of its comfort zone that it's forced to think in a way it usually wouldn't. Right now...for no apparent reason...or for too many vague reasons...my mood is more down than up. So I thought maybe this is a good time for a new blog post.

i want your attention
more than ever
coz i feel ur slipping away
i don't want control
i don't want power
but i do need to feel
like i am still the centre of your universe
lately it feels like
i don't matter as much
that unless i throw a tantrum
i wouldn't catch your eye
it seems that
if i behave myself
you won't even notice i'm here
it's only when i'll be gone
that u will probably shed a tear