Life is in us
and all around us...
A giant emptiness is visible from where I stand,
before the mirror in my room...
Blossoms from buds
Kids grown to youth...
For every fight we have, and every compliment I...
I mostly question my existence and the reason that...
Oh let this drowning plea strike heaven's azure...
And into my fervent eyes draw her charming face...
The woman you loved -
has no past, since she was born...
Always
empty vessels...
It's not easy
being a sensitive man...
I extracted heavens from my wrists
a long time ago...
'Whats the point in living for your dreams,
Knowing they'll fade into nothing...
"When I stand before thee at the day's end...
Rabindranath Tagore...
.....................................Lies
................................Concealed...