For the first time in months my heart has felt relief. It's such a shame that I held on too long to the memory of what I thought you were. I should've seen clearly, known better and read through the telltale

I made a resolution to move on, I am told you reflect badly on me and make me do things I usually won't do when you're absent. I don't know if you cast a spell on me or if its just some longing in me that

Fear not little one, I am watching over you. My gaze may not be visible but I see your every step. When I birth you into this world, my empty heart became full, and I will do anything to keep it that way.

Its been some time since I heard your voice and this night I long for it. I long for it more than ever before and I know you feel it too wherever you are. My love let us dance under this moonlight, let

I have seen the world and it is a beautiful place. The story of the old widow and the countless champions she's raised, the ever waving soft grass that stubbornly grows on my lawn, the miracle of birth

So much wrong is done in the name of love; debt accumulated, trust betrayed, friends killed, and nations ruined just to please Cleopatra. When will this ego madness end? The world was not built for you,

Pull your sword out its sheath, I will not wrestle and unharmed man. I know your weapon, i've seen it many times. It is the now blunt knife of my past which you readily point at me. I am past that now

The dagger that thrust my heart wasn't metal, it was the empty promises you fed me when I told you I was starving from your absent love. Even then you kept reassuring me, telling me to stop thinking much

The stage is lit, my mind is set. I was born for this, there's no regret. The very air knows this and gives soothing relief even under this scourging Sun. This audience is mine and mine alone, as many

Life is an endless role of opportunities. An ever evolving tale whose length goes as far as the galaxy. Life is the circumstance that every creature living or not yields to circumvently, a conundrum in

The arts is something I have always admired since I was a kid. I used to specially admire works made witth pen too because there was no such thing as an erasing means (atleast to the best of my knowledge

Nature calls me with every chirp, and with the wave that beats the mighty shore. She makes intent known to me through everything that is green and grows and dies. I would've sworn I knew her but she is

It takes courage to stand for what is right, lots of courage to face a loaded gun and not twitch. It takes even greater courage to stand out from the crowd when infact you can easily wear the color you

Below this fleeting clouds under the dim moonlight; I waited for you. You said you always had my back, that a blow dealt to me was felt by you. How then is it that you don't feel this? How is it you forgot

Below this fleeting clouds under the dim moonlight; I waited for you. You said you always had my back, that a blow dealt to me was felt by you. How then is it that you don't feel this? How is it you forgot

You think and worry but I couldn't care less. For as long as I can remember, the world has ever been plunged in chaos. Save a life today and tomorrow it comes to haunt you. Kill a soul today still forever

Standing, I sank deep in the pool of memories. The enchanted strings on that Eastern instrument has pulled me into the abyss that is ecstasy. The enchantress who prides herself a musician gives away a

You ask me why I fend off, Why I'm resigned, Why I'm alone? Well, it's because I was once vulnerable, Once fragile and at the mercy of others. I then realized I couldn't be betrayed if I only had me.

I was told you were supreme, that no wrong did with you goes unpunished. I was told you were keen, and precise and right. That no man, king or ruler was above you dictate, no one could question you. I

I told you I was done, you concluded I was through. Do you perchance know the ends to what I say. Did you inquire as to my intent. The meaning I sought, the gospel I preached, I fear has been lost to your