A Quest on Overdrive … :)

An eccentric rambler on life's lessons and mercies, found and lost… :)



How emptiness fills
And silence screams
When breathless becomes life
As I love to hate
What I’ve become.

Tears shine through smiles
And laughter quite lost in sighs.

You say I don’t see
I say I blindly do
For my eyes, my heart
Are now wide and shut.

I have, just for you
Become the perfect (oxy)moron.

Someone you’d hate to love.

8 August, 2015 (from the hoarder’s junkpile 🙂 )

february ramblings

Day#12 of #RamblingsInFebruary (12 and counting, all on Love ❤ )


Author: Usha Pisharody

A rambler, pretends to be a teacher, loves to dream, and go on Quixotic Quests in the Realm of Romance With Life...

4 thoughts on “Oxymoron

  1. I had to read this twice to make sure I got every single one. I’m sure the CBSE Board would be ‘terribly pleased’ to include this in our syllabus, to make sure we know our oxymorons. 😛

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  2. Nine examples of an oxymoron
    One would think, bonkers she’s gone
    But when it’s for love
    Of reason it’s above
    And only on the love-sick, ’twill dawn!

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