Vague are the vagaries of life,
They tell us
To silence us.
They show us
To blind us.
They lead us
To mislead.
Vague emotions
And nameless turmoils,
Make you fall in the vortex of life.
The cauldron of life
Brims over
With life emoticons
All over.
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I am a Social Worker by day and an artist/writer by night. I use the written word in an attempt to make sense of the secret worlds and dysfunctional dynamics that lurk beneath the facades of our daily interactions. I am not sure how my writing styles are characterized, nor am I overly concerned about it. I am immensely enthusiastic about music and often connect better with songs than I do people. I also have an intense appreciation for quality wines and whiskies, frequently consuming them in excess. I like things that smell good and struggle to manage the symptoms of a life-long relationship with depression. So, why "grumpygorman"? Spend some time here and find out... View more posts
