Buried, Unforgotten, Unforgiven

Growing up has been a difficult process and while I am still dealing with multiple heart breaks at the rate of minimum 3 per day, i have realized that this was inevitable. I may have been a dreamy little kid always hiding in corners, or under some tree, or talking alone while riding a bike,…

Lust

Addictions of the mind, Your sweet words like wine to my thirst, Your lies like bread to my famine. Addictions of the body, Your nail marks on my skin, Your teeth still lingering on my throat.

Devoid

​To feel nothing..  One fine morning it was and I felt nothing, like all the dew had evaporated, slowly off my eyes! The warmth had given up to the chill of my nerves, I woke up with freezing hands and purple blue nails, twitching toes and cold tears soaking my pillow! And all those dreams…

You Poor Soul

You, my love, Have seen too much since you were the size of a coin, Have borne too much noise that drowned your chime, Boy, you have seen too much senseless crime, You’re surrounded by too many senseless people, They will make you darker and feeble.   You, my strawberry sweetheart, have lost all faith,…

Tongue

It should remember, The salty sweet fluid I floated in when in the cocoon inside my mother, The bland nutrition of her milk, The potion that grew me to strength, That eased down my throat like silk.   It should remember the first time it felt the chill of an icecream, The heat of a…

Why should I care??

Why should I care?? If anybody feels bad for the words I say, Feels sick by the way I talk, Feels pathetic at the attitude I throw?   Why should I care? If their hearts break, If their hearts shatter to pieces, If they choke on my conversation and burn under my hatred.   And…

Its Oready Morning

What surprises me?? The fact that I saw d rising sun and did not smile at it? The flock of birds flew and it did not make me feel any different? The smell of freshly toasted bread wafted the wind and it did not fill my senses..? What surprises me? That through my journey on…

A Touch of Cancer by Keith Garett

A TOUCH OF CANCER We are alive, on the same path, a day all will die, One day to oblivion we will be, before that let’s see. A journey to an eternal place but we live from day to day, Feeling good, happy as we awake to the morning light. We are born, it’s a […]…

The Kind of LOVE I Lust

I desire love like poetry..I want to be the words that float in your skull when you are high on sorrow,I want to be the riddle that you engross yourself in to resolve,I want to be the crossword that makes you think of a 1000 combinations and yet you struggle to achieve the right one..I…