Wait

I will wait for my own sakeIn dungeons and dark rooms,In basements ,To get the right wayThrough itIn this pursuit if I fall into a never ending darkness,So be it,But I will have passed in the pursuit of something noble,Unlike the everydaythat we liveCrossing off datesPassing time doing littleAnd living passivelyIn a world that grows… Continue reading Wait

Wait

I will wait for my own sakeIn dungeons and dark rooms,In basements ,To get the right wayThrough itIn this pursuit if I fall into a never ending darkness,So be it,But I will have passed in the pursuit of something noble,Unlike the everydaythat we liveCrossing off datesPassing time doing littleAnd living passivelyIn a world that grows… Continue reading Wait

a night under shiny stars from a different sky

"Hey jude begin" sings the phone as water trickles down the high cliff drip drip drip from the inside of my short-shorts a strange night it is the sky looks quiet very quiet the usual family of stars bearing down facing me , bored in their daily routine of shining down at all of us… Continue reading a night under shiny stars from a different sky

an afternoon slumber’s dream

soft bristling dry leaves dance in the calm december breeze the cold of the morning has disappeared and a full fledged indian sun that is characteristic of any piece of land in India, be it summer , winter or rain blasts through confused weed grasses. the silent sounds of leaves falling down on the ground… Continue reading an afternoon slumber’s dream