As silent wind sleeps
war drums beat from a distance...
I can withstand
the ill words...
Wonder
Why you affect me so much...
Under a blanket of words lies a forgotten story
Never able to show its face upon a ruled page...
Sky
blows...
Emptiness is rising,
fresh scent of loneliness...
Babies are god's miraculous gift
sent to us with many blessings...
You have seen me in my worst
and cheered on till I became the best...
What we have...
is the tenderness of a snowflake...
Tranquil night melts away from earth's embrace
paving a cloudless path for the rising king...
Nothing more to write,
nothing much to say...
Memories
Mock each day and night...