I feel suffocated. Trapped. They say the birds are chirping. No, it is the cardinal singing a death song. I cannot see. Everything’s black, so black. Oh no, not black, it is dark. But what’s the difference between dark and black, you ask. The blind one doesn’t see black, but knows and feels what darkness […]Read More Suffocated Dreams
My soul takes me to a land faraway, Guided by the soft melodies, I sway faraway. I write music with my body, paint art with my feet, Emotions form poems; I surrender where they meet. I sing with my fingers, steal words with my eyes, I try to escape reality, and this world full of […]Read More Drunk On Passion
Today is the day of paradoxes. Love and Hate will walk hand in hand. Pleasure and Pain will become the best of friends.Life and Death will unite. But then. But then, isn’t it just any other day? I ask myself this question when a thousand roses bloom from my body. The fragile petals stroke my […]Read More Paradox
This poem was written in collaboration with Tanvi at A Lightyear Journey. Even though we have worked on this together, it is Tanvi who came with the idea and she is the one who contributed the most! Her blog is full of beautiful poems, which never fail to amaze me. Her writing style is very […]Read More A Collab Post!