So through the ruggedness of life Moving uphill A slow but hard task indeed Moving slowly on the threatening bends Life is one big harlot, Accepting all the people to suffer by it. Life perhaps is a child; Throwing all the tantrums and truancy. But through that pothole, I made a passage, Down below that […]
Naked youths move this way Contempt for life written all over their faces Reasoning with sand, sun and seasons Showing no contempt for God Clinging onto unseen will-o-the wisp (hope) Life is one tribulation and lamentation A child is born, And the mother cries for its well-being Not an iota of the future is […]
Out from a depressed thought, Life has uttered much through my pen. Since the vision and dream Ink has flowed tirelessly to save. A possessed mind easy at rest, Only when writing. I jerk out from the dream, Hit down my pen on the hard floor, (‘Leave me alone!’) It loses tip. My […]
I walk slowly, mind heavy with thought. The mines had been a waste of time? I contemplate. Myriad choices struck my unemployed mind. In this industry of fabrics, pomp and color that I now hug, whence breaketh I the first bread? I push forth; my mind with renewed determination focuses, Perhaps this is the frontier, […]
The pain, the confusion and feeble hope.