Oh baby.. Dont kneel. Daada hold me!! I'm sinking Is it karma Or death confused? Be quiet. Stay still. Daada I'm drifting Blurred sights Muted breaths, Heartbeats.. Past lives encircled Thoughts, memories muddled. Soul detached, Floating... Deep slumber Inner voice chanting Om...... Arose.. Incarnated!
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Poem: Readers
World skims through my life, barely reading a word Benumbed in boredom blues. God watches me keen Through his rainbow shades, Repainting each tear smudged word With petals of love...
Poem: What Do I Write?
What do I write? What can a penniless, clueless day dreamer Possibly pen down? A writer living inside her catacombs, Never leaving her cocoons. A dreamer, a loser, a victim All muddled up in one head. The vagabonds will have better stories to tell Of seas so vast Wind so wild Cliffs so enthralling. What … Continue reading Poem: What Do I Write?
Poem: It’s My World Too
Giving love to his love in secret, the gay man quipped, “It's my world too.”
Lirio's Wanderings 