Darling

You are a blessing, but -striving for us- is a different matter Your existence is such a refulgence, but -making us happen- is really a complex thing . There are still a lot of barriers There is still a pile of to-do lists Our gap is miles away We can’t…

Let me tell you a story. My name is Dorothy and once I was a music teacher at a local school. One sunny afternoon a young lad came in looking for singing classes, well… that’s kind of my expertise. I greeted and invited him to follow me to one of…

Heart Attack He makes my heart happy He can fix it He can destroy it With one conscious mistake Because they are all conscious With one unthinking moment With one selfish need I will turn to dust Like a dying star Space debris Cosmos sneeze At this moment I doubt another could Pick me up in the same way This one is the cure And the cause Medicine Man Alcohol rub in the wounds Yet he is guardian Protector

GOODBYE Last night he was here This morning he was here Now he’s gone Not for a few days, but forever. How can something so final happen in an instant? No preparation No warning No chance to do all the things you planned to do No chance to say goodbye … Goodbye, my wise man.

I have nothing to write, everything is painted on the canvas of eyes…Her face….Her eyes…Her alluring cheeks…Her dense and black hairs…Everything… Today, peered into her eyes, i was astonished to know the covered mysteries…I was thrilled to see her dark and round shaped eyes like the shinny and attracting pearls which drew my all concentration to her…For the fist in my life, I said: “Oh God! Make me a poet…So that I will be able to define the mysteries of her eyes…The grandeur of her eyes is so fascinating that I almost lost myself. I plunge into the tremendous and deep ocean of her eyes and then disappear…

Be careful You are not in Wonderland I have heard the strange madness long growing in your soul But your fortunate In your ignorance In your isolation You who have suffered, find where love hides Give, share, lose Lest we all die, unbloomed

No, darling, there's nothing wrong in taking a break. Time so slippery, so precious, yet so neglected, we fear a second slipped today might wash our dreams away. Oh! How foolish we are! How foolish we are to think we are diamonds, diamonds forged under pressure. Darling, we are humans, only humans, why is that too hard to capture? Why has leisure become luxury and stress become life? So darling, sometimes, it's good to let your mind wander, it's good to let your heart dream and your soul rest, for life is a journey, not a destination.

Darling this life thing is tiring Let us take our boat and sail it around the world With no comfort our tropical paradise is awaiting for us on the other side Let us escape to face the world Learn and grow Because the ocean and the real world are the…