Indifference I am an empty hand, Reaching helplessly to hold another. I am the sand tossed by the sea, Nothing and bare naked. He was my rock, Torn by his apathy.
The Edge Have you ever stood on the edge of a cliff? of a building? Then you thought “what if I jump”? Did you ever think that you would jump? I did. Many times. And for that many times I knew I would never jump. Because for that many times You were there standing besideContinue reading “The Edge -poem”
Cloud Nine -Haiku I am on cloud nine Whenever I am with you Love you so dearly
Enchanter I say a little prayer For you my dear. I hum a silent chant My wish, please grant. I desire you with all my heart Even when we are apart. But if by chance you don’t know I can make your life high and low. So want me back, please do Or I’ll beContinue reading “Enchanter-poem”
” WE DO NOT REALIZE THE SOUND THE WORLD MAKES – UNLESS, OF COURSE, IT COMES TO STOP. THEN, WHEN IT STARTS, IT SOUNDS LIKE AN ORCHESTRA” –Mitch Albom, The Time Keeper The Timekeeper is a novel written by Mitch Albom, one of my favorite authors. Here he tells the story of the inventorContinue reading “The Time Keeper -Mitch Albom”
Gone The sun is up today so I gleefully say “This espresso I am having is soothing and warming”. I bet it’s from the blue mountain of Jamaica, Columbia, Guatemala or Java it has a golden colored crema on top and that robust flavor made me snap. I felt a sweet lingering after taste soContinue reading “Gone -poem”
John Keats once said, “A thing of beauty is a joy forever”, But what joy would it bring if It is hidden underneath? One has to walk in beauty Like night and never hide. So come with me my love and let us Explore, the beauty hidden underneath. For a thing of beauty is indeedContinue reading “Beauty – poem”
Stone cold, that has become Of a child abandoned at home. Stone cold, a mother had been Lonely, tired, and forgotten. Stone cold, a father for sure All tide up at work, joy so unsure. Stone cold, a family will be If, and only they allow it to be.
(Photo credit: mine) Each twist in the universe is a new experience, a change in the settings of our lives adapt and live with the change. Adjust our vision to the new pattern of life set before us. For we are, a kaleidoscope world.
Stuck In the Middle of Life’s crossroad paths What we missed; must go Least we live in the past And can’t let go; the present Is a must to live and enjoy For nobody gets closer, as future Remains a vision, when we are just stuck.