It all began on a journey away from home, in a longing for a place I would want to call home. I was in the company of my friends and acquaintances yet I was alone, alone- not in the sense that we all secretly want to be, but in a way that makes you want … More Home
She didn’t want him to come. She never expected he’d. But he did. She didn’t want to feel what she felt, but he insisted, persistently. And, she did. It terrified her, the intimacy words would create. It scared her, the feelings he would generate. She was in a happy place, all by herself. Her walls … More Comer Spring
Today, it burned again, within. Or was it a choke? Maybe. Today, it hurts again, believing. The winds last night told a different tale They whispered you had changed. Believe me, I had a hard time believing. The stars stood witness to the fable. They saw words blowing up in the air, … More When Words burst
And we have lost the spark. Can you feel it too? No two smiles flutter together. Have you seen it too? We stand here, beside, yet apart A blanket of void divides us. No word finds meaning On the opposite parts. Incoherence strikes us hard. Forced conversations have conquered sweet nothings, A hysteric laughter hide … More The Dead End
I would spend the night with you, In you I’ll find my calm, But In the morning I’ll have to go And leave you in a qualm. I would write for you in the gap of my thighs About the calm of the night, About the storms of mind, About the sham of the … More Virile Valediction
“Was it easier without me?” He asked, “The pain?” She didn’t know what to say. He had left without answers and came expecting no questions. He had gone with the summer, and returned, expecting warm arms in the winter. The day he left, he didn’t turn back, and she knew any amount of query will … More Would it matter, anyway?
She had just finished watching The Cinderella Story and entered the room where her mother was managing the bills. She came a little closer and asked her mother, “Mom, do you believe in happily ever afters?” not sure how to answer her daughter, she said, “I don’t know, I have never known it in person.” … More Of Dreams That Do Come True..
This is not a love story. It’s a story about love. Love lost, love gained. Love felt, love expressed. Sometimes the way we had expected it to be. Sometimes the other way around. But love is love. For all the tears and all the pain, for all the smiles and all the joy, one word … More On a completely different note…