AkṣaraPoems of The Hours3 AM Reality branches as the night moves closer to the witching hours. Absolute, steadfast, and unbowed. Shadows and sounds conjure…Aug 10, 2023Aug 10, 2023
AkṣaraSilver PrayerDawn arises in the glory of gold and silver. Crisp like a songstress’ whispers, and as soft as a litany of a mother. As she prays for her…Aug 10, 2023Aug 10, 2023
AkṣaraWhispers of Litany/Three AMI woke up at the edges of my fever dreams, on their three am end.Aug 4, 2023Aug 4, 2023
Akṣara10:10 PM NoteDancing feet are on at the edges of infinite dreams, and indescribable nostalgic thoughts of something that might have happened, or hopes…Aug 4, 2023Aug 4, 2023
AkṣaraA Ghost StoryThere was a ghost sat on your chair before we finally left that house. And there was your name, written all over 6 PM light passing through…Aug 4, 20231Aug 4, 20231
AkṣaraHome.Remember that time when your skin was softly touched by early summer breeze? Our face were filled by laughters and smiles. I was a red…Jul 24, 2023Jul 24, 2023
AkṣaraAd infinitum/MirzaOne day after the storm has passed. Your face is fading yet your name is hard to forget; all joys and all sorrows, all lines carved into my…Jul 24, 2023Jul 24, 2023
AkṣaraBroken CarnivalI know that it will not be soon before long, as it always has been. You promised me the morning star, then turned me into the Icarus of…Jul 24, 2023Jul 24, 2023
AkṣaraPerpetuity/Sea of StarsYou were born weightless, and now you are floating among the stars, watching these worlds within worlds: died and revived. Over and over…Jul 24, 2023Jul 24, 2023
