If only I had the words...

"The true use of speech is not so much to express our wants as to conceal them."

                                             - Oliver Goldsmith

I have never been good at explaining how I feel.
Even though I believe I am one of the best when it comes to reading a mind, I am one of the worst to express myself through words.

Here is something I have wanted to post since eternity, but strangely never did.

These are Some scribbled bits I drew/clicked during the previous year.
Seeing them now, gives me a brief flashback about each.

I very clearly remember why I drew/clicked each of these, remembering my mood swings and the flow of my thoughts during that period.

Every picture has a story.

A story of love, a story of betrayal, a story of faith, belonging, crushes, stability and well, emotions.

Emotions I felt, but failed to convey.

Loneliness.
© 2011 Karan Kapoor.

Sense of being.
© 2011 Karan Kapoor.

Shy.
© 2011 Karan Kapoor.

Torture

Bewildered
© 2011 Karan Kapoor.

Random
© 2011 Karan Kapoor.

Need for acceptance. :(
© 2011 Karan Kapoor.

If you are a joker, you are at the top of the world.
© 2011 Karan Kapoor.

Patience.
© 2011 Karan Kapoor.

Unsure.
© 2011 Karan Kapoor.

Simplicity.
© 2011 Karan Kapoor.

Is/was/is/was/is.. a friend.
© 2011 Karan Kapoor.

Random.
© 2011 Karan Kapoor.

Its complicated ;)
© 2011 Karan Kapoor.

Wanna Frandsip? ;) :D
© 2011 Karan Kapoor.

Waiting.
© 2011 Karan Kapoor.

Explore.
© 2011 Karan Kapoor.

A little bit of everything.
© 2011 Karan Kapoor.

MOOD SWINGS.
© 2011 Karan Kapoor.

Two hearts make a soul.
© 2011 Karan Kapoor.

Bwahahahhaa..

Life's a mess.
© 2011 Karan Kapoor.

© 2011 Karan Kapoor.

© 2011 Karan Kapoor.

BALANCE
© 2011 Karan Kapoor.

Mirror Mirror on the wall.
© 2011 Karan Kapoor.

 

Crush.
© 2011 Karan Kapoor.

Chance.
© 2011 Karan Kapoor.

 

Ssshhhh..
© 2011 Karan Kapoor.

Memories.
The beauty about them is that they come to you once they are gone.
And that's the ugliness about them too.