Personal blog posts and poetry, the unfiltered notes in the margins of everything else.
Inevitable; it’s really sad, / Not seeing you on your last goodbye. / Take care, pray and smile. / I said it a million times; / But I’ll say it again, / Take care, pray and smile. / I’ll treasure moments with you. / The day we met; / The days we spent together…
Continue quest →A spilled bowl of macaroni, / And broken pieces of glass; / In a bright Sunday morning. / It was an accident, / While doodling with my pencil; / On our small breakfast table. / Mom scolded me, / Like my terror teacher does; / Saying mean words. / I can’t understand what she says…
Continue quest →When I remember you, / It rings a tune in my heart; / A tune that becomes a song, / And would play for a while. / I want haste time, / As the rhythm picks up; / Because I’m eager to hear, / All the parts I like. / I want to stop time…
Continue quest →Eagerly waiting for its arrival, / Beneath the apple tree; / On a cloudy morning. / I hold a cup of coffee, / And just stare on reflections; / Of the sky in between leaves. / Gradually I swirl the burnt liquid, / Slowly following each ripple; / Unaware, I fall in a trance.
Continue quest →Silence. The last thing I heard, / When they nailed the door shut. / Eerie but serene noise, / Like the sound you hear; / Between a note of a flute. / Echoes. My memory remembers, / All the things I mourn. / Resonating feelings, / Heightened emotions; / And an Endless fading hum.
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