September 14, 2012 § Leave a comment

I don’t need a man to set me right

Don’t need anyone to sit beside.

The truth of the matter, or of

What I feel

Is what I’m going to set aside.

I have delayed it for too long,

but am going to keep it with me.

I’ll burn myself, and leave the ashes behind.

The water.

The wind.

Where is the sense in me living?

There is so much peace

The same scribblings.


Forbidden love.

Speechless dreams.

So insignificant from far above.

The damage is done.

Useless crease.

Overwhelming me.


One with all. All in one.

July 26, 2012 § 2 Comments


Water tickles down your neck

A whirlpool of freshness

Sweeps your breath away, as you walk towards the endless ocean.

Free will.

Can you smell the freedom?

The wet rain?

As it splashes across your face…

Its enveloping you, the sky.


It meets with the sea over the land

where you stand.

They are all infinite

Alas its a clear sight.

Its all as it is

With no boundaries n assumptions made

We create Life all over again!!Image

The Witness

February 22, 2012 § 2 Comments

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