Amidst the solitude
Of a wandering mind
Silver tracks
Under the subway light
Figurines of people
Passing by
Shades of colours
On their smeary eyes
Engulfing the darkness
Of the passing voids
Pretty shoes and conceited smiles
Till the sky is alone
And the ocean dark
The horizon is gone
Under the trees and mud
Between their fingers
They hold the lilies
Untouched
Leaving them for
The figurines to pass
Shades of colour
On their weary eyes
Looking up to their
Beautiful lives
Till it’s all gone for
The figurines to buy
Feb 21, 2020
Feb 21, 2020 at 9:26 AM UTC
White was the snow
And the branches held high
Feel the fingers in mistaken layers
Erase from the sky
Don’t strain thy eyes
Let the kingdom come
From the fathomless lies
Of our selfish minds
Feb 21, 2020
Feb 21, 2020 at 9:21 AM UTC
Hold on to the thoughts
They run off once in a while
Across the playful meadows
And the clouds in the sky
Weary of a single mind
Dive from the cliffs
Into the river blue eyes
Trust in them
Before they run off
From the tears we hold behind
Dec 19, 2019
Dec 19, 2019 at 7:59 AM UTC
#*Many emotions
Lack of solutions
The hurt and pain
Caused by you or to you
Shrouded in mystery
The pain never alone
Whom to please
Yourself or others?
What’s understood
And not
It’s no more important
Leaf out of the crowd
To the lake, a breath of fresh air
Is all it takes
To ease out the nerves
Drift to a place of calm
peace and solitude
Within
And around*#
Sep 14, 2019
Sep 14, 2019 at 8:37 AM UTC
A promenade in the midnight rain
Amidst the solitude
Of a wandering mind
Racing through a crowd of emotions
Waiting for us to find
The wrong and then the right
A promenade in the midnight rain
Amidst the solitude
Of a wandering mind
Comes the footsteps
Of a thousand minds
Running in the mud
Dancing in the sand
A promenade in the midnight rain
Amidst the solitude
Of us wandering minds
A lady sings
For all in her sight.
Jul 16, 2019
Jul 16, 2019 at 5:08 AM UTC
My shoes are red
And so are your's
That's all I could think
To say I am in love with you.
Jul 16, 2019
Jul 16, 2019 at 4:19 AM UTC
It's raining between the worlds.
Drops of sugar in the air
And the windows glazed with trust.
People fighting on the streets
Their blood colouring the rest.
The eyes are for the blind
But that's what they say.
It's raining between the worlds
Bullets and roses all come to greet.
"Shake the hands of what you may please"
Taking the hands we try to free.
Money is just a paper to fill your pocket
And your pride,
But it also keeps their hands clean
While we check our dimes.
But these must be lies,
That's what they say
Or else why would we live in a world we fake
What do you say?
Jun 14, 2019
Jun 14, 2019 at 10:53 AM UTC
For us to learn
We must let go of our need to be right
For us to let go of our busyness
We must learn to become still
For us to learn our truth
We must surrender our control
For us to heal
We must admit we are sick
For us to live fully
We must accept that we will die
Jun 11, 2019
Jun 11, 2019 at 2:49 AM UTC