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If you were to keep your heart and mind open, what would you find room for?
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Dry Earth
A drop of water fell from aboveOn the scorched dry earthIt felt like the ocean Look upBut, the relentless sky gives no moreWill the earth breathe from the strength of the dropOr will it die from the hope of the… Read More »Dry Earth
Hear
Hear Walls around Closing inHow much longerDo you have to breathe?It is silentSo silentYou can hear your breathQuivers and startsDeep and tryingHow much longer until the last?
Gratitude
Here’s to GratitudeThat feeling that embracesIn final superiorityIn times of peaceAnd timeless quietFor letting me pass byBe a part ofLife
Rescue Effort
Rescue Effort She tried once againTo resuscitate in vainDead musclesCold skinStone heartSo she gives up nowDeath should be gracefulOf the Body or Spirit
Vase
About a Vase Broken pieces of coloured ceramicGlued together into a shapeOf a Vase that wasStumble, WobbleBut continue to holdTo fulfill a destinyTo be
Enchanted Gateway
Qtn: What would you do If you wereCursedTo always wantBut never haveTo always dreamBut never seeTo long to touchTo yearn to belongTo desire to enterLifeBut always lurk outsideAn Enchanted Gateway Ans:Ask for the password
left with
When all the layers of fears, insecurities, hopes, dreams, imaginations, desparate wishes, obsequious prayers are taken away – you are left with just one thing – A beautiful Emptiness.
Hope
Living never wore one out so much as the effort not to live – Anais Nin Now my thoughts – Strange thing about hope is – it never leaves you. Somewhere in the crevices of life – however rocky it… Read More »Hope
Dream
Can you live your life in a dreamWhere you create everythingWhere you are in controlWhere your desiresTake forms of fulfillmentEven before they are spoken ofWhere dissapointment are woven in tooTo add some colorBut when something becomesUnbearableAll you need to doIs… Read More »Dream
Clutching at sand
Don’t you feel sometimes like you are clutching at sand? Every relationship around you stays only a while like a visiting guest. When even you yourself change with every passing moment, what do you hold on to? Is there anything… Read More »Clutching at sand
Little box
Everyone has a little box of secret treasuresOf desires, hurt, hopesUnashamed joyUnspeakable despairMoments and memories and dreamsThat never cease to collectAnd sometimes, through the mechanics of daily lifeWe find time to open this boxAnd wonder at what lies within
Question about God
Why would he, no HEThe ever so “powerful, omnipotent, omnipresent”Plant such sorrow in his well meaning onesAllow such imbalance, such injustice Why would he give some such painThat life becomes unbearableWhen I, a mere mortal cannot bear to see itHow… Read More »Question about God
Just a thought
The distance from my aprtment to my mailbox is not much. You can cut it really short genometrically by avoiding the driving route and taking a short cut instead. You can walk through a little curvy paved road through a… Read More »Just a thought