Lost in your Poetry
Dawn’s golden dust pulsated Through creases between leaves As your words beat between The crevices of my heart; The shimmers sprayed over Plush blue waves of rivers rippled in ecstasy Like every throb Spreading the essence of your rhapsody To the tip of my veins; Birds trumpeted the song of new As every syllable plucked …
Yes, I Am Concerned About Your Health
Yes, I am concerned about your health. Never wanted to involve myself too much, but now attentive and plugged into the wealth of highs and lows you’ve felt, I watch you take such pains to synthesize and recreate your sense of self. Sometimes, at night, the air swells with sorrow and the tumult lessens …
Stream of Unconsciousness
Trump is an international disgrace a slap in every sane American’s face Filling the media with his vile volcanic verbal pollution instead of the White House his next home should be a mental institution His horrible hate knows no limitation and both art and life are insulated by his intimation His presence haunts the body …
A Stone’s Throw
Behind The Mask I Wear
Global Conspiracy
Smile over Presence, Do Not Cry Over Absence
Our life often tends to move towards a materialistic theme. Though money cannot buy all the happiness in the world, it certainly forms an essential tool for survival. While materialistic resources are designed for convenience, utility and requirement, we often rely over them for happiness, pleasure and satisfaction. As the greed to own latest gadgets …
Personal Identity
Day One: The News
Reader’s Note – This story revolves around the unexpected loss of an unborn child. That gut instinct that something is wrong; I hate it. The intuition started on Sunday – as I was getting ready for church I noticed my stomach didn’t look as round and full as it did the day before. I told myself it …