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 […]
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
A beautiful soul was walking Or may be flying Souls do not walk I hear There was nowhere to go either No high no low All was it And it was all It lived for years But there was no reference To measure time It was time itself It was love and peace It
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
