Out comes the glorious moon, Unraveling its cape o’er the duvet of calm ocean Its grandeur matched no king nor queen. An elegance of its own, nature was its throne. Beneath it, the land it governed, the lady and her knight walked admiring the ethereal creation above. The unwashed blend of white and grey, spread… Read More Under The Silver Light
Falling away, gently Meandering in the air with my allies. Swaying with the music, the wind creates before I ultimately touch the Earth. … And the interlude begins, before people start walking by. They’ll pick the best and, the most charming. A competition among all flowers. … But do they know? Time keeps nothing and… Read More Pluck Away My Beauty: Part II
In a larger scheme of things with major problems in the world, this one might seem petty. But it is just as exhausting, bothering and daunting. Self-doubt is probably my worst enemy and a pathway to my destruction. It consumes me away until I feel nothing but hollow and so dry that even tears wouldn’t… Read More Living with self-doubt 24/7
Trailing off to untold roads In the company of darkness Found a familiar face on the way. He was likewise, in an off-road state. They both shared a smile, the thought of the frailty of coincidence. They walked, drowned in each others’ narratives. Deciding who had it worse laughing at their judgments; Ridiculing their lives… Read More The Two Boys
During the golden hours, She gazes at the eloquent movement of the clouds Breathing in the subtle sky’s flares. The dreamlike glint she has in her eyes since the age of 5. Gentle mellifluous wind blowing against her skin, her warm brown hair brushing against her coy shoulders. The harmony of his thoughts, dancing in… Read More Golden Hours
(for all the coffee lovers and those forgotten by their lovers) As my days blended into nights With the sun saying to the sky- “Goodbye” Your existence kept me awake Like the caffeine that ran through my veins. From dawn to dusk, cup after cup; drowning Intoxicated and perplexed, What was the drug? You or… Read More Coffee or You?
What is the point of making money, if it doesn’t make you happy? What is the point of being happy, if you get happiness by doing the wrong things? What is the point of doing the wrong things, if you can do the right thing? What is the point of doing the right thing, when… Read More What is the point?