Sleep by the day and awaken at night.
Mingling with the unseen.
Bestfriends with the vambats.
Ugly to the eyes but gracefully felt.
It matters not to me what you are.
For in the darkness you lighten my fear.
With you I feel safe as without you I am lost.
Without you I might as well be dead.
With you within I become immortally alive.
Jul 28, 2020
Jul 28, 2020 at 1:02 PM UTC
No one, no one here, no one there, ever.
Uncared for, it felt dark and misty.
All alone, aside seven billion souls.
Needed only when needed, a solitude.
Ring-fenced in an imaginary world of love.
No escape for me to my reality, it hurts.
Kept knocking on the walls, for affection.
Wisely I tethered on, purposely off, living in a solstice of dream.
Jun 28, 2020
Jun 28, 2020 at 1:11 AM UTC
The rain is pouring out of my soul
The roaring thunder left me cold
The blaring lightening is indeed bold
A sad story of a lady behold!
O Lord of the magnificent world
Please give us thy blessing tenfold
Jun 24, 2020
Jun 24, 2020 at 11:49 AM UTC
Lonely night, wind whistling and wolves howling, down south of the earth.
Glorious day, blue hue sky and butterflies dancing, upper north of the hemisphere.
A different colours of perspective, be it west or east, so move along love.
Jun 24, 2020
Jun 24, 2020 at 6:28 AM UTC
It is foreordained that nature changes after rain.
Storm riders, that is what we call ourselves.
We are one, a mama and her eight children.
Amidst all odds, we have stayed stronger together.
We have been broken by the land of a typhoon.
Stradelling the sadness brought by the waves.
Staying afloat in high tide.
Resolving misery due to the scorching sun.
An illness befalled us, a divorce broke our happiness, family fued threathening our oneness, poverty almost ring on us.
Despite all odds we have stayed together.
So, Storm Riders befit us and endless blessings would be our eternal prayers. Amen.
Jun 23, 2020
Jun 23, 2020 at 12:15 PM UTC
Brace indefinitely one another
Our bond is made in heaven thereunder
Not just anyone except each other
The day seems shorter
The night seems forever
But if we have each other
Nothing should matter
Jun 23, 2020
Jun 23, 2020 at 8:17 AM UTC
The colours of emotions
Was it a deceit?
Alas! Could it be egoism?
Which was yours?
Black Yellow White
A separate sensations that cannot be mixed
Consumed by confusion, it engulfed me with a silent sadness.
Jun 22, 2020
Jun 22, 2020 at 1:49 PM UTC
A score out of 10
My norm would be 1 on the language of love
Devoid of expression
Extremely misunderstood
Unable to utter love
Love is an art to many
A science to some
But an alien to me
In attempting to communicate love
Gifts and parties were thrown
How would that be matter now, because I lost you nonetheless
Jun 22, 2020
Jun 22, 2020 at 1:35 PM UTC