Bleeding Out Words

I was a boy of nine having just a little Pen of mine; ’twas my very best friend though, I always thought it was the only one who’d never, never let me go. And one day, nowhere could I find, Not just a pen, but a piece of my mind. Oh! I was down, down with…

What I Fear

What I fear is not a faceless death, but The thought to dissolve like million others In this vast universe of infinite suns To become a spark that failed to glow. What I fear is not a simple life But the fear of oblivion, that I will die Like billion others without achieving the great….

Happiness: An illusion?

Is there anyone in this world who does not want to be happy? ABSOLUTELY NOT! Throughout our lives, everything that we do and aspire for is to acquire this happiness. Be it following our passions or running after paychecks, we are ready to do it all to make us happy. Happiness is not only a…

Daddy’s Dearest Daughter

I work late nights And she turns the lights off I’ve asked her a million times, not to But my daughter won’t stop She flips them at her will She does it when its pitch black I turn them back on, and she does it again For nuisance, she has a knack She loves playing…

A Cathedral’s Silence

  The darkness disappeared The dawn came forth, wrapping cold winds in its arms A hen’s cry rallied plenty more sounds And broke the silence that sustained through the night   Atop a high castle he lay through dark And now awakened by the shrill cry, he stood The dawn was too dark to embrace…

Moonlit Muse

As the dying stoke of his cigarette reaches his fingers, void thoughts cripple him. Sitting beside the window on a rocking chair, drenched in moonlight, The outpour of his emotions seems to coagulate, and muffle in his own words. The quest for success runs in his blood. Yet the spirit to fight the battle seems…

Tsuzukeru – To Continue

  I have some magic tricks up my sleeve, I say, as I put on another smile. Humans are so easily distracted, so delusional, it’s almost amusing. Depression is a beast, gnawing my insides.   It lives on the epidermis of my skin, invisible. Not perpetually sad, beyond your grasp. It’s more than a dark…

Rants Of An Ashtray

It’s been 3 days since I last spoke. Not that I count days because the lines of tally would be such a waste for it, but my wall is upset about the 60 crosses which scratch it`s near perfect and impeccable whitewash every hour. As the click of the weight of my thumb falling with…

A Construction Worker At The Seaside

I’m a construction worker by the seaside. My meek weekly wages translate into 11 stories. 1. There’s a luxury hotel to my right. My eyes share a view with a 70 year old business-man In spite of my every-day fight With life, God and fate about how I can’t feed On his plate of gourmet,…

I wish…

  On the edge of the cliff the champion stands; staring down, into the abyss. His breath is steady, his fist clenched. His sword kisses the ground as the blood drips from its edge, his grip losing and his shield fastened to his back. The hustling tree leaves wither down to his knees as they…