Being Soulless
In this lost lost world We look for some solitude An escape from roles and noise An escape to somewhere…
Poem
Stranded at a juncture
I am stranded at a juncture gravitating towards a thought the likeliness of her. ©boringbug
Cold
And suddenly it all seems cold, The fire within untold. The thoughts that took flight, The eyes locked tight. All…
Yours Truly
We all are with a war within. With words or thoughts, With adherence or obligations. And while we are busy,…
Debris
My thoughts Were so much farer than one can imagine. It had to be pondered upon. But alas, they are…
Firefly
A seeker for a divine serenity amidst darkness it paves its way, Shining and glowing explicitly, For the magic it…
