Just be you, you don’t have to be everyone’s cup of tea. Comfort matters, you don’t need to fit into any social norms. Wear what is homely, not anything just ‘cause it is branded Accept your new norms, it may be hard to return to old normals. Go in your way as long as you… Read More »
That moment when some read you, but respond not even after giving them a piece of your mind That dilemma when you always used to read their silence, but this time their silence is muting your heart That bewilderment when they keep leaving yourself guessing while you were hoping to hear back That feel when… Read More »
Once I was a blank paper, but on a day the pen started to move on its own leaving ink on the page, bleeding out the intoxicated me, the clearer and clearer it came out, going so weirdly true and making me shivery at times Still sometimes the emptiness plugs in, as from nowhere then… Read More »
Emotion welling up inside me In the midst of grief how can I be happy I’m not afraid of depths, storms or sharks But I’m afraid of sinking into sea of missing some It may take a life long to calm down from what I miss The gravity of that life-changing loss is so heavy… Read More »
Sometimes thoughts are like dandelions in a gentle breeze floating so free spirited other times they are like dry leaves in a wild storm scattered here and there Sometimes they are like waves in a calm ocean reminding us beyond love is freedom Other times they are as still as a dew telling how one… Read More »
There was a time when I used to explore the village sides the small mounds around, the rivers and the beaches and the bougainvillea streets There was a time I was so used to solo travels, the most liberating the soul pushing the self out of my comfort zone stretching the mind to fly like… Read More »
It’s an honor to be featured on THE SHORT OF IT. Thank you so much to Susi Bocks who is a great writer, truly open and honest. You can check out the haiku here. For those who are not familiar with Haiku, Lemme keep a note. Haiku is nothing but a moment captured in a… Read More »
I need to fly I need to fly to paint my sky I need to fly over the cities over the villages, over the canopies into the forest, into the ocean I need to feel it consciously at the edge of wakefulness and sleep. Floating with clouds, hovering over the mountains I need to travel… Read More »
more than giving hope, hope being you matters more than thrilling in love, filling in love matters more than hearing the untold, speaking to unfold matters more than forgetting or forgiving, moving forward matters more than the anticipated, the thrill of uncertainties matters more than convincing them to stay, liberating them matters more than being… Read More »
Two souls at the opposite shores And an ocean of tie-in ‘tween carrying a long held notion of oneness interwoven into a single continuum A sacred soul contract in their wild ride an innate force acting over any distance just prepare for a boarding party when they are landing on the soul Mesmerizing connections, its… Read More »