19 September 2013

Desolation



"If it was meant to be..
The hands wouldn't be empty"

24 August 2013

what life brings..



"I may not have gone where I intended to go, but I think I have ended up where I needed to be"
- Douglas AdamsThe Long Dark Tea-Time of the Soul

14 August 2013

Freedom

Old stoned walls I see
when I break from sleep
Incomplete pictures I draw
on the dusty floor..

My leg gets hurt!
as the chain tightens..
Yes! I’m a prisoner
chained, for a reason unknown

Through the grilled windows,
I gaze at the birds
those fly merrily,
in the happy sky.
And, I wish I was one
among them, flying
to an unknown land, with
no regrets on the past,
no worries for the future,
living a life so small
To the fullest!
Each day, each second..

But yes! I’m the prisoner
who dreams each day
to smile so bright
with all my heart..
  
And yes! I’m the prisoner
who waits for death
with small dreams
chained along..