“Stay! It’s not a bed of roses, He will change.” Their responses echoed in her head as she ponder how to come out of her delirium. She thought of going back to them to tell them her plights, pour out her heart to them for their help but even if she does, they wouldn’t see… Read More »
I see the little exuberant onesRunning helter skelterOverwhelmed with joyNot forgetting their toysUnweary of the pleasure nature affords The young and adultsMove around dutiesSome taking pleasure without measureThe atmosphere is lovelyAs they move from fro to froFrom work to grocery shops or the house Until the arrival of a noxious strange guestLike an eagle hovering… Read More »
Sometimes I wonderMost often I ponderWhy do we chase life?Something we don’t knowSomething that existed before us From our mothers’ wombWe came bare, with empty handsOur lives are just but shortAnd we shall return bare Why do we struggle?Amassing wealth, money, powerChanging our skin colour, struggling to be seenKnowing that we are stewards and not… Read More »
Left lonely in the dark roomFar from reach of the moonElegant ocean dropped from the faceGenerating a pool for solace Lonely, desolate, isolatedFed up with the smile likeThe wind whispers a dirgeOf what worth are you?What yields of your existence? Of what place do I hold on the planet?Of what recognition do I bear?Why the… Read More »
My heart bleeds
When I saw young tender buds
Blossoming and promising little ones
Under the mercy of the weather
And the cruel comfort of cold breezy streets