I fall from a window and I wake up in another world the trees and the roads are different the winds and the people are different the sky is less dark the rains are less harsh I walk on the roads and my thoughts fly to the old world It is peace I desired […]
the crowded roads and the running humans the street dogs barking and the unnecessary fighting nothing escapes from my view the silent gossip and the noisy traffic the birds chirping and the winds rustling I hear everything the woebegone reality passes through me every day But I don\’t say anything I maintain my calm
An empty dark room Signifying lassitude A few of them came And started circling the room Finding a way to enter They knocked from all sides And tried to enervate The emptiness inside They were being deceitful But it was obvious now The doors of the room remained closed The lost courage rose to
I have been blessed By the divine I believe in it I too can shine Your picayune squabbling Travels through my ears Hoping to enter the mind And release some fears Some of it succeeds A lot of it fails But fear spreads quickly Over the ocean of evil, it sails A little
the freckled dark skin the dirty pointed nails mingled with each other resulting in blood dark red blood with viscous flow there was a pain excruciating pain the blotch it left on the skin was treated with intense care the pain persisted the wounds of the body were healed but the wounded heart kept
