Walk with me in burden come sit and feel my grief watch out for damaged waste in terms of wrong, I am chief Hold my hand in darkness come feel the fear within my heart watch out for haunting ghosts In this horror movie I play the worst part Sit

I’m drowning into thoughts of my imagination lost within a sea of roaring waves all around filled with swimming memories shaded gray each screaming to be heard, but not emitting sound. I’ve landed upon an empty shore, breathless and gripping sand. I think perhaps I’ve forgotten how to breathe or

a bundle of laughter joy and happiness was a daily routine in my life busy i was always time was always short time was always short when it came to all things fun juggling books on one hand a football on the other a heavy bag to add to the

My silence is born with me – within me consoles me all the time And I used to love This silence but now, a thunderous silence some unforeseen one comes from nowhere and tries to break through my thoughts and fills my mind and spirit this silence speaks with me

  sitting quietly in one corner of the roomi seem like a boring personpeople come, people goall look at me with the same stare oh, look at him!wasting his time doing nothingwhat a boring person! some sayyou should be active and outgoing! say others listening patiently to everyonei give them

sitting in the comfort of my home air conditioner at full blast with the tv remote in hand i lazily flip through the channels one glance through the window the street is empty no dogs, no cows not even the pesky little crows rush back inside and grab the remote

the first day i saw youi fearedi am not good enough for you the first day we spokei fearedi would turn into a fool the day i said “i love you”i fearedyou would say no the day you went out of towni fearedi would go mental the day we foughti

  as i sat down on the park benchafter a long and weary dayi couldnt help noticingthe once bustling park is now almost deserted once the jewel of the landbustling with activitythe park was the epitomeof all things beautiful fragrance of the flowers filled the airhome to various birds and

I sit on the porch Waiting to see your face Counting the minutes And watching the strangers pass by For a minute I think I saw you But no, it was not you.   All fully clad up and neat My sari neatly folded Into pleats with strands of flower

He says He was a flirt telling jokingly to girls he loved them could not make any binding contracts And he always got away with his histrionic gestures Until he met me To whom He never used those three words   He says all this to me; to one who

Your face moved smiled in a faceless crowd I smiled back and it truly showed what I felt inside.   I was a rock until you came and broke me into pieces I crumbled Letting myself go With the flow.     My heart beats so fast when I look

I lie there in my wee home surrounded by the fluid of care and love hoping and yearning to see her face to see the world to see my family someday… oh, how I wish I was born!   I hear her- reciting the verses singing a lullaby her fond coochy coos

My dad was not a good dresser He was never trimmed and neat With simple clothes and footwear just to protect him from the heat. He never spent lavishly Nor drove a sparkling car He never took any vacations and never went any far. He worked for long hours  To make a good

  The darkest clouds surround me my heart aches With thoughts entangled I find myself alone caught in this disease. This mundane world Drives me crazy everyone is friendly fake smiles - hiding some secret haunted by this disease. I just go astray I feel so cold inside Sorrow has

What are these feelings? These muddled ones That I have? I seem to love you at the same time I seem to loath - At times I feel I can’t live without you but at times I feel like breaking up.   What are these feelings? Taking up my mind

  I’m sitting here near the window I reminisce and think about you The days we used to share It’s driving me crazy I just don’t know what to do I’m just wondering if you do care?   I don’t wanna let you know how I feel How the pain

I am scared When I laugh at The silliest of the jokes you crack.   I am scared When you look at an old man on the road And say, ‘Heeeyyyy dude’ And I see myself laughing out loud.   I am scared When you say you would walk a

I smile I chat I laugh I feel I live yet life is incomplete…   I have mamma I have papa I have friends I have neighbors yet life is still incomplete…   I have talents I have a name I live in style And have fame yet life is