Drowning inside the pool of jealousy and hatred My body fights with the soul The body needs appreciation It needs recognition by other bodies The soul consoles itself It believes in true expression It does not need results It tries to bring the body out From the illusion of lies Only then it can achieve […]
It was a fine sunny morning. The sun stretched its form to pitch more and more light. There was a playground, little kids were playing football. The kids were running here and there scoring goal after goal. Loud cheers were coming from parents who were sitting in the stands. A girl with both
I might face the charges of blasphemy But I never understood heaven and hell They say heaven is beautiful and glorious But what do they mean by beauty? Isn’t beauty a material desire? A desire which may manifest into the roots of hell They also say that heaven will have lots of food
I looked for you in the munificence around In the summery afternoons and chilly nights I tried to find you in the halcyon days that passed But you were in hiding, very clever you are. I got robbed two days before by a man I thought I will catch you this time Inside
A texture reaching infinity Walking in all directions Carries people Living and dead Happy and sad The stars are rolling As if balls rolling on satin Life is only ephemeral It perceives the texture in units of time There are some moments though These moments throw you on the texture You roll along
