to tranquil tones of devotional music, I see you dancing with the silent wind, sultry yet pleasant; above your eyes, the heads of palms, areca and coconut, kiss the silent wind beneath the blue sky, unmarred by clouds; I hear the gurgling of the river nearby, carried eagerly to my waiting ears, and I feel … Read moreThiruvanchikulam
two hands, I am pulled two sides, and I know not if my right is the right side or my left; I feel bereft of time to think before I jump; right or wrong, I shall drown, for I’ll lose one friend, a life-jacket; if I don’t, I’ll be alone, or still be the taut … Read moreWhich side?
I know, been there, done that, maybe even been that. I know, that frown, I had it, maybe even welcomed it. I know, it’ll stay, pain strong, maybe even stay long. but dear, with time, must forget, let go of the frets. I know, this you, is not you, you know, it is true; and … Read morefor Jo.. .
my reflection in your eyes, reality without lies, yet each time, part of me dies. Linked with OctPoWriMo (Day 14, Reflection In Your Eyes) (’12, Oct 14)
If you must laugh, laugh hard, out loud; till you feel numb, like nothing matters, even life’s tatters. I remember yesterday, on my way back home, teasing my colleague, hearing her laughter, joining her after; A friend was leaving, for a pasture new, his candor like dew, he saw not future, just that one moment, … Read moreMemories to cherish..
How can I put a word, to what excites my muse? For what inspires me, might be to her, a ruse. With each tear of pain, she writes but of hope; she writes but a future, how with pain, to cope. With each smile of joy, she writes of its cause, when inspiration sings, I … Read moreCompleting life..