Thursday, 28 November 2013
Wednesday, 27 November 2013
Tuesday, 26 November 2013
Tuesday Thought Cafe
From the day
the sun and the stars
guided me through
the stygian ways of life
I have slowly learnt
to pick up roses
that, otherwise,
lay hidden under fallen leaves.
I have gradually started
counting my blessings.
I have silently begun
smiling at my own self.
I feel loved, again...
I have followed
His baby steps
to the unknown valley of bliss.
The thorns, but,
do hurt me time and again.
Yet, my mutilated wings
fly with
renewed passion...
Monday, 25 November 2013
Monday, 4 November 2013
Life
When the stars are bright,
On a moon-less night,
A majestic creature rises from the ocean,
And comes into sight...
It preys on the sapien mind,
Dark and blind,
Only to return to the Grind...
That forbidden Fruit,
Which bears the canine,
Calls for the Saturnine,
To quench its thirst,
From the Brine...
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