Power is in you, sometimes it is ripening. Sometimes it is sleeping, breathing and taking life all in. However, most of the time, it just wishes you heard it, everytime it wanted to break free. I know,

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Smell the soil, Feel the heat, Know that your identity Is in your reflection, From your very birth To the soil a hundred lives Have already walked on. Question of the Day : If someone asked 'Who are you?'

I had a bad dream last night; my words choked me, you know which ones, right? there was no blood, no crying, no tears. I was alone with them; they scare me sometimes, in syllables & phrases. they were

Who lied and said You are half woman? You are a half And need man to take you out of a pit of despair? You are not half, You are full. These Wells are overflowing You are full. This sea is raving You are

I can still hear her sometimes, It feels like she was always here. I remember her sitting at the couch, Her slant while she stood against the gates, Her laugh comes in whispers to me. Her innocence is

You are here, and there, Near and far, All in one, The sun in my land, Who shines (in my eyes) and flickers (in my heart) Ever single second Across all time. You are an ocean-whole You are a myriad born,

Sad Eyes + Inside Hurt = Smile Externally The most saddest eyes are those, Who speaks of stars and soft clouds, But were condemned to thorns and needles. The most saddest eyes are those That laugh so loud,

It's not easy. It's not easy, to love someone, who doesn't know what love is. It's not easy, to hold on to someone who doesn't know if tomorrow will exist. It's not easy, to look into their eyes, and ignore

Diffuse your rays of calm into the air And breathe. Hold the moments in every passing breeze And breathe. Entwine two people, Form one heart And breathe. Let an age not age you Even in loss Let them not

While there's chaos in your mind there remains a coolness in your body. When there's fire running through your veins, calm words blossom through your lips. And most of all, when the world tries to breaks

Little joys: a. When a tiny drizzle falls on your skin & you can tell it’s about to rain. This feels like a soft warning. Or preparation. The sky is looking out for you, maybe. b. Strangers. Strangers

Timeless You are timeless. When I remember you, I remember soul and goodness, And infinite beginnings. Place all my letters in your box. Let them not age with me. Remember me as the joys I'brung Don't

I have a bitter taste for reciprocation, and am quick to slip I love you. If and when I do find myself rooting, pruning my rough edges so that I don’t bleed you out, love finds me. Like wildflowers, my

You make me cry. Your hands feel like moments of innocence, Because I trace each line on your hand like it is a path in its own right. You make me cry. In ways I never imagined, Not a single tear comes

Read Me Not like a language lost in translation Nor as a book hidden behind symbols, Not as an ancient painting damaged under sea I am not a blur, a lost language, a nothing. Read Me Because you want to

How many times do we fall from the cliff and crash into the ocean only drowning, never learning to swim How many times does the clock wind itself through 24 hours of Hoping, probing, aching; leading to

You Some things stay. And some things don't. Some, we leave. Some, let go. But, there's one thing you can hold on to. And, that is you. Because, if things don't go as planned, you can still come out of

There's more to being in love, than just some accidental things: Fingers brushing and having their own conversation. Heads falling on each other's shoulders. Conversations becoming riddles, waiting to