Words

  • By a window, in a foreign land

    Here, by a window, in a foreign land, I sit and muse on where life stands. It’s dark and quiet and so very still, No word is spoken, no blanks… Read more

  • My version of you

    There are three, One for the world and two for me. There is one which may be true, Part of this planet; coloured in its hue. This one breathes, is… Read more

  • The fundamentals of life?

    i begin where i end; and strangely end where i begin. Such ghastly goals they have set up for me, i wonder if against them, i will ever win! Life,… Read more

  • Beginnings and Ends

    The beginnings and ends are always so strange, They bring a fear of commotion to a life well arranged. Both unsettle, both are unsure, But both are tempestuous and both… Read more

  • Dreaming

    The day is ending now; the sun leaves behind a warm trail of red along the horizon line. i wake up and look around; the sky looks wonderfully sublime. i… Read more

  • Memory

    A veiled vision comes to me, perhaps a remnant of some reverie; a silent tear breaks away, like shadows branching from the day. A tiny smile floats for a while,… Read more

  • The Buddha Diaries… The Gods of Neverland – 1

    Never, in my wildest dreams did i think i would land up in a place at a time that’s neither favourable, nor welcoming. But what i found there was something… Read more

  • i am…..

    The cold morning breeze hurriedly kisses me awake, curling curtly around these clouds like a slithering snake. i push a cloud here and another one there, as i descend hazily… Read more

  • Peace

    Peace, Sometimes a distant dream, sometimes a whole new revolution, and when I seek it within me, I see a new evolution. How often I hear this word; each day new… Read more

  • Wish you were here

    How i wish, how i wish you were here. We are just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl year after year. There are oceans beyond, with which you and… Read more