today.

the power of being acquainted to things relevant & happening the power of such things is immense a song on the radio, feelings ancient and yet alive today syncing with you in the most audacious ways making you feel like a king of the now.

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the clouds thunder deep roars into the sun lit sky and i barge out of my darkly lit room expecting a darker sky but the sun shone brighter than usual and the thunder continued to roar i waited and it roared again and again almost crying out trying to tell me that it will rain …

sprint to the finish line

the compulsion to reach the end faster to hurry into finding meaning and jump to the last note without living simpler , finer notes is not uncommon and i am a victim of the same principle taught to children like me middle class excited hopeful joyous about a future that is never going to come

a lonely night in the gutter

I saw them working Day in day out travelling for three weeks in a month and coming back home with a smile and some food and I always looked forward to it And wondered how happy and how well they were doing in life and how great their life was and wished that I would …

Stop stop STOP! listen to me hear me residing silently within, outside, everywhere waiting to be grasped waiting to be ridden waiting to be, right here not disjoint not lying dead somewhere in the distant hear me as i whisper as i remind you everyday you skip everyday you forget to hold me and take …

jumbled words

writing about what's in your mind can be very confusing if you are not of the balanced kind IE there;s suggestions from the inside -the soul the mind whatever you call it and then there's a whole world outside that speaks to you, whispers stories, emotions from a passer by what to catch and what …

high hopes

'it will be alright there everything will be fine tomorrow' she says every night before sleeping I see her eyes sparkle every time she speaks of being there the death of living a life in lonely corners of a room , a house filled with neglect for a bickering pointless old woman 'it will be …

heroes

we all believe it you believe it i believe it children in schools are taught to believe that we are all part of something greater that we have a heroic role in all the happenings of the world a greater purpose and by the time we learn of the truth we are tired of being …

useless in revolution

children who agree to their parents teachers to anyone who asks them anything ; the pleasant nodders who are polite while sneezing courteous & judicious with money believers , born and brewed with strict societal norms are of no use in a revolution and a revolution is of no use to me.

songs of the dead living

who are you fighting? or what are you fighting? unwary of the skies that shine and all the people moving around waiting to connect to you just as you want to them why are you forlorn? why are you shy? shying away from yourself all the beauty stuck inside waiting to blow up in proportions …