Doe Eyed Mercy

The doe-eyed mercy paid a visit last night, the heavenly, at times a wretched appearance of bleak pathos… It coiled round and round my sunken heart hissing gradually stealthily like giant headless serpents seeking forgiveness of misdeed long done an act went wrong decades back… A deserving reparation by throttling my fragile heart to suck …

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The Triumph

Between insatiable expectations  and the limited realities  lingers harsh disappointments a man becomes a man when  he seeks solace in disappointments fathom his limited realities  while treasuring the insatiable  expectations , for triumph of a man lies  in dreaming and failing.      

The Loveliest Soul Of All!

One fine day, the prophet of love summoned his four apostles to bring forth, the most lovable soul, the emissaries laughed for bestowing upon the task so basal” how difficult it would be?” Grinned the one with an air of disdain but with the task in hand and the urgency of the prophet, the four proponents …

Love

Love is in the sigh of an aching lover It is at the feet of an aging mother Love is in the petals of a beautiful rose, It  is in the farewell of a soldier who goes Love is in the act of a divine consummation  It  is in a pleasure of an orgasmic elation  …

Alike

Our lives are as different as alike,  Some days you are a step ahead and I am a step behind while on some days I am a step ahead and you a step behind.  For our lives are as different as alike.

I Am A Wildflower

I may not be the exquisite rose of your French orchids, or the fragrant Jasmine of your manicured lawns. A wildflower of some unknown species, yes I am of a wild tribe! The type that grows on the sides of your very dirty roads and muddy paths, the kind whose seeds are never sowed and …

The Prophet

Met a wise man once, Not a chiseled, silver beard monk, But a weathered limping man. A prophet he started to narrate a tale, Not a saga of god and ablutions Nor sordid scripture of poverty around Standing majestic on the banks of holy river He whispered softly in my ears listen to the melody …

But I Am Happy

In all my innocence, I thought you will listen gently to the beats of my heart, I cried and howled as I was alone and scared I knew we both spoke different languages but still put my trust because I yearned to speak and liberate myself from the fear and the million different voices in …

An Open Kitchen

The majestic oak trees just shed some woods the lush baby spinach leaves oozing out of hoods. In the large pristine green pastures equally growing, the youthful wild umbrella mushrooms wooing  and with the raw Ramona tomatoes in my sight  I am sure that my stew is going to be really bright.  While preparing stew in …

Lucky Woman

I am a lucky woman with rays of Sun on face the benevolent Earth beneath drenched in occasional down-pour few bruises on my heart washed away by the giggles of a kid playing hide and seek.  I am a lucky woman.