Quarter, quarter please end
Energy nor time
I have no left
To fight through
Day after day
Of grueling work
Quarter, quarter please end.
Energy nor time
I have no left
To fight through
Day after day
Of grueling work
Quarter, quarter please end.
Thursday, December 5, 2013
Tuesday, November 19, 2013
Mirror, Mirror
I stare long
At the magical oracle
Which answers to none.
Why do you exist?
I ask of it.
Am I wise enough to know?
I hear my echoes.
Unseen by naked eye
The reflections of mind and mirror.
Crisscrossing the medium
Like bullets; swift and powerful.
A psychological battle
With victory so close, yet so far.
Friend and foe, embodied together
Their deaths intertwined
I cannot live, while she dies.
Monday, November 18, 2013
A Sweet Pain
A silent uttering,
A fleeting glimpse,
A voiceless word.
A key to open
The Pandora's box
Thought to be buried
In seemingly elusive
Crevices of the heart.
Unleashes a pain, so sweet
Needs not remedy
But a change of heart.
A fleeting glimpse,
A voiceless word.
A key to open
The Pandora's box
Thought to be buried
In seemingly elusive
Crevices of the heart.
Unleashes a pain, so sweet
Needs not remedy
But a change of heart.
Thursday, October 31, 2013
Looking into the eyes
Of a newborn baby.
Oh what innocence?
'Tis sad that we lose it all
As we gain so-called wisdom.
This is what I feel when I see the kids of today. They lose their innocence at a very early age. I somehow miss the inquisitiveness and eagerness of an innocent child wanting to know more. The average 6-year old of today knows everything, thanks to technology. Maybe I m being very pessimistic, but I feel technology has ruined our lives in a way. The rat race starts from a very early age, life moving at a faster pace each day. I wish there was to go back, I would happily re-live my life in the 80s.
Of a newborn baby.
Oh what innocence?
'Tis sad that we lose it all
As we gain so-called wisdom.
This is what I feel when I see the kids of today. They lose their innocence at a very early age. I somehow miss the inquisitiveness and eagerness of an innocent child wanting to know more. The average 6-year old of today knows everything, thanks to technology. Maybe I m being very pessimistic, but I feel technology has ruined our lives in a way. The rat race starts from a very early age, life moving at a faster pace each day. I wish there was to go back, I would happily re-live my life in the 80s.
Saturday, October 19, 2013
Sunday, September 15, 2013
Why, oh why ?
Should I wait so long.
Through dull and dreary,
Long winter nights.
Wrapped in layers
Of loneliness and despair.
A solitary light outside,
To hold all the hope.
Uncertainty creeping,
Along the cold walls
Gnawing away slowly
At little solace left,
Like rats on tidbits.
I cry out loudly,
But no soul to hear.
No consolations,
No shoulders to weep on.
No words can express,
The joy I feel
At the distant sight
Of a military man.
Should I wait so long.
Through dull and dreary,
Long winter nights.
Wrapped in layers
Of loneliness and despair.
A solitary light outside,
To hold all the hope.
Uncertainty creeping,
Along the cold walls
Gnawing away slowly
At little solace left,
Like rats on tidbits.
I cry out loudly,
But no soul to hear.
No consolations,
No shoulders to weep on.
No words can express,
The joy I feel
At the distant sight
Of a military man.
Sunday, September 8, 2013
A great healer
No reason to smile,
Sorrow, pain and grief.
A solitary moment
In the span of time;
The great healer.
Transforming the known,
Dreams become reality,
Joy, happiness and bliss
Every reason to smile.
Sorrow, pain and grief.
A solitary moment
In the span of time;
The great healer.
Transforming the known,
Dreams become reality,
Joy, happiness and bliss
Every reason to smile.
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