January 13, 2017
Nature’s Lord
A poem praising the nature’s lord and willingness to meet him at the end of one’s life.
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A place to arrive slowly.
Words gathered in the quiet spaces between one moment and the next.
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Poems, reflections, and fragments of wonder—each one an invitation to stay with a feeling a little longer.
January 13, 2017
A poem praising the nature’s lord and willingness to meet him at the end of one’s life.
read the pieceNovember 21, 2016
At the end of world war 2, people realized the cost of such mass destruction. Not just people, but politicians too, realized that they won’t survive another one. Almost half the population who were badly affected by world war 2 was recovering from the first one. They knew that they had learned the hard way. […]
read the pieceNovember 8, 2016
I had a dream of those,White tree’s leaves, flowers, and roots,So long it had been so pale,The dream has hinted to me again…The wind is whispering deep in me,The king must return,Once and for all…Too long the dark has lured,Time must come for,The grey to turn white… Why would the dreamAlways end in dark, terror […]
read the pieceOctober 28, 2016
Ever-long journeys go on without ever seeing the end. When you are traveling towards infinity, it is very hard to expect an end to it, but before realizing how bad that thought can be, we are departed from the journey itself; towards another one perhaps. That journey itself is another infinity. Why has nature to […]
read the pieceOctober 18, 2016
The end of paradoxesThe doors of the dreamsThat time has laid areNever ever be lost, forThe circle that life drawsCould not contain them, andCould not hide them forever Nature does not give you someBlunt advice, for that matter,It never lets anyone walk withAny advice, any advice A mirror that shows yourPretty faces never hide the […]
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Souls meet in between light and shadow – a new play is alight
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A man’s desire to be in nature’s lap – a romance that is kindled not by lust, but by a greater appreciation of Mother Nature
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