Sometimes I feel like I’m out of this world I feel like I’m not here This air is too heavy for me Sometimes too humid, sometimes too dry, I feel like I don’t belong here Everything that I own, seemed alien to me My soul is free and ready to soar But my body is […]

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Morning Train

There are moments that you can’t keep No picture nor video could capture the beauty of that second in life Hence I choose to write I choose to write on this morning train When the air smells of a little sleepiness Where the sunlight shines on the spring breeze that blows on the trees I […]

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The Unsung Verse of the Choir

Rather than beautiful and twisted words, I’d like to say this straight. You can burn their bodies, But you can never take their souls. I’m not connected to them in any way, Not their friends, not their families, not of the same religion. But we’re all human. The 50 souls, who probably did not had […]

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Hymn of Death

Let me speak of the word of taboo – death Let me sing to his calmest goodnights And surf on his raging tides Shall the moonlight shines my way to him, not him to me Shall I seek for his traces along my path How brave is he, to mourn for the loneliness in our […]

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Anemones (Windflower)

I seeded in the outlying grounds Rooted deeply in the Earth This unsweetened, sere dirt Moisture were no more but my tears Sprouted through one’s naivete and mansuetude I welcomed the wind That echoed the tranquility of a voice Never spoken but heard Nameless yet innate Petals varnished with the decayed past Wistful and forsaken, […]

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I hope he comes to me like the tide Relentless yet polished with his touch I hope I go to him like the wind Raw yet tranquil upon him I hope in the turbulence of our nature We stop, for a fleeting glimpse of the sunset Our love is a hurricane The ephemeral entwining of […]

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The Lilac Door

The lilac shed door left ajar I took a step in into the world of Narnia In a black quilted jacket and a scarf around your neck under the snow-white tree you stand A slight shiver as the wind follows I realised, the cold wasn’t for you My feet sank too deep taking every step […]

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Shadows of the Sun

Yellow stained pillows Blood stained sheets A silence cry of grief Another scar of relief; Shadows on the streets Casted by the fading existence Slowly dissolving into oblivion; Yet the silhoeutte remnants Longing for a utopia, an idyll Refuge for a tormented heart Benevolence for a wretched soul; A symphony of the billows and thunderstorm […]

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The Dept of the People

When a flower blooms She bears the weight of her evanescent beauty All for the idle pleasure of her swain But a tree arises With all his fortitude and resiliency How can you weigh the burden on his bough? For whom do you think, owes it to his battles?   rvinforest

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The Silence That Creaks At Night

She’s quiet Because you can’t hear her screams inside A thunderstorm that never rests Growls even louder every night She’s kind Because you can’t see her slowly being consumed By her inner demons at night So she puts on a mask To hide the evil inside She laughs a lot So that she won’t choke […]

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