That One Thought

The days pass by without a noise I let them go smooth and silent While I am sitting with all my poise Caressing my heart as it goes violent This calm aura is a gift Or a symbol of the coming storm That seeps in from the rift And dissolves my very form I look…

The Indian Beauty

Worse than trapped in handcuffs I am arrested in my bangles Worse than choked in a loop I am strangled by my choker Worse than twisting my ears I am bled down by my earrings Worse than bound in chains I am held down with my anklet Worse than suffocated by pillow I am stifled…

A Drop Of Demise

Drop by drop it lands on me I shiver, I wriggle, I flutter Drop by drop it tickles me I jerk, I jiggle, I jolt Drop by drop it takes me back in time I twist, I turn, I toss Drop by drop it engulfs me I gasp, I gulp, I pant Drop by drop…

For The Love Of Nature

Of soft petals and blooming flowers I delve in the scent of natural showers Of majestic lions and fluffy bears I feel the thrill of the wild gears Of fast eagles and pretty butterflies I live in the vast blue skies Of small shrubs and tall mahogany trees I unwind myself for the green sprees…

A Quiet Barn

The quaint countryside was waiting with open arms and blooming flowers. It was eerily silent. The birds weren’t chirping and the pond had no fish. It was strange. Something was off but I couldn’t tell what. I walked over to the barn and there was a strong smell wafting from the hay stack. With unsure…

If…

“If. A two letter word for futility.” ~Sidney Sheldon~

Trapped

It’s a weird morning today. I am awaken by a sound, sound of a young girl. She is pestering me to free her from her cage. I jump out of bed and follow the sound. I’ll save you girl, just hang in there. But where is she? And then I see her but denying its…

Of Beauty And Strength

I am a flower, fighting for space in the wild I am a soft petal, touch me gently when I slide I am a sweet bud, breathe in my scent so mild I am beauty, don’t pluck me just softly glide I stand here not as a symbol of beauty but of strength… I am…

The Gray Area

“I love the gray area between right and wrong.” ~Dan Brown~

I See It

There’s a longing in your eyes I see it in your blank stare I see it when you lower your eyes I see it in the tears you hold back There’s sadness on your face I see it in your unsure smile I see it in your forced laugh I see it when your lips…

Said It

For years you waited to say it For months you fought the urge to say it For days you planned to say it For hours you tried to not say it For moments you let loose and finally said it For eternity I could stop by to hear you say it Eyes talk the language…

Accused

“Like a compass needle that points north, a man’s accusing finger always finds a woman. Always.” ~Khaled Hosseini~