Cloudless nite
sometimes all it takes to feel good is to watch the stars on a cloudless night.the infinity and this sense of freedom from the inner core come and sweep over you like the waves crashing on the soul's beaches.Virgin again are the thoughts.no worries all drowned and gone away with the tides of thoughts.
Thursday, October 18, 2012
Wednesday, October 17, 2012
Angel.......
Come my child said she,
And I’ll set you
free,
A feeling of sadness crept upon me
For leaving everyone close behind me
But as I tiptoed towards the light
She vanished in the daylight,
I thought I imagined this little girl and her little smile
So I closed my eyes and inhaled twice,
For I
was frightened to be alive
In this cruel world which goes round and round..........
Tuesday, October 16, 2012
Thoughts
As I trail down the pathway,
We once walked,
My head spins and I’m in awe,
My heart stops and my body thwarts,
I still miss you from the inner core,
How I wish you were here and not gone,,
Everybody says let bygones be bygones,
But I keep holding on, hoping against all odds,
That this nightmare will disappear at dawn,
Though life sometimes feels like a bunch of thorns,
Yet your memories blossomed like a bunch of rose.
Sunday, October 07, 2012
Saturday, October 06, 2012
Musings
So it begins
The tale of the handmaid and the fiery king...
Listen O child to your master's cry
As frantically he tries to fight
Trying to burn down the light
But nothing seems to end his plight
For the fire has been lit...
Tossing and turning
Hardly able to sleep in
Lest he is haunted by dreams of his queen
Who turns to beggar in the morning.
Friday, October 05, 2012
Sunday, September 30, 2012
Aux armes citoyens,
Ce n’est pas
seulement le sien,
C’est le tien c’est
le mien,
Nous l’avons usé,
tué, désabusé.
Reliés par un fil
invisible,
Nous avons tous contribué,
A son lent décès.
La terre, notre
terre suffoque,
Sa longue parure
d’ozone a été trouée,
Ses arbres ont été
déracinés,
Ses rivières polluées,
Le temps n’est
plus clément,
Inondation, sécheresse,
désertification,
Que de tourments !
Aux armes
citoyens, invitons le changement
Cessons la
destruction, commençons la construction
On ne peut changer
le passé
Sunday, September 23, 2012

shall you come,
Dressed as a mighty knight
Waiting shall she be
To be your bride......
Behind the clouds shall shine the feeble light,
Bestowed upon you will be the moonlight...........
Run poor children run for your lives............
Sad,hungry and tired shall you be tonight
But savor each moment in delight
For tomorrow might bring hues and plights..........
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