He who lives in ignorance will be invincible.

That unfinished smile was the last thing I expected to see after everything you said and did to demonstrate your antagonism to me.

The world appears to be colourful when You are the rainbow that is concealed in my eyes.

Life seems like a daydream when You are the fantasy I've been hiding inside my heart.

Life seems hopeful when You are the hope that is infused in my blood.

Hopes of achieving the goal faded as the obstacles proved insurmountable, but even failure guaranteed a certain glory.

Flower colours differ.
The light that colors them, on the other hand, is colourless.

Universe is a visual celebration of divine art.

Poets who left poetry for one reason or other, I fervently appeal to them to comback and post their wonderful poetry again. I assure them that I will sincerely read their poems and express my appreciation in words and by giving up-votes without fail. I assure them that my poetry has improved a lot in the past few months and I am sure that they are going to find my poetry interesting and worthy of appreciation.

Please, sisters and brothers, come back and make poetry beautiful and life beautiful. Life without you all is dull and boring.

The UFO people talk about is actually my mind.

It flies everywhere, invisible, but talk provoking!

He'd lived a life of certainty without knowing who he was.
His life came crashing down when he realized who he was.

Your return restored the missing smile on our faces that we had shared for many years.

What I've just deleted from my memory is your most eloquent memory.

An unforseen begining and a familiar ending, whimsical dance of time in the vast expanse of imagination.

Living in present continuous..... tense...

Can there be awful times for everyone at once?

You cannot steal my dreams.

There is no grandstanding in death.

I took refuge in your heart not because it was empty, but because it was devoid of you.

I am alone with you, even with everyone around us.

I'm not willing to welcome you back because you've resurrected with all of your previous unsavoury traits,which drove me to abandon you in the first place, intact and strengthened.

My will fuels everything auspicious, which is an ill-omened thought.

With her love to them deepening, all of her possessions had reached her age and had no possibility of being freed.

Your fame spread far and wide. But your life shrunk to width of your body frame.

I came to see, not to stay.
I came to give, not to beg.
I came to comfort, not to hurt.
I came to speak, not to mock.
I came to laugh, not to cry.
I came to bless, not to curse.
I came to pray, not to rant.
I came to you; you did not.

I'm taking the same path you did 
when you first came into my lif­e to 
figure out what your true objectives
are.

Equality in human society is impossible. In our body the right side is not equal to the left side or vice versa.

The Holy Spirit dwells where the human spirit does not venture.

Sail past all ensnaring memories and forever be free.

When there is no physical evidence of love, it becomes poetry.

Doubt the doubt when in doubt.

What constitutes success or failure for humans who rely on breathing to survive?
Only aspiration should be to release the last breath in a dignified manner.

Accept and move, with a steadfast stride,

Stilted and  hideous thoughts.
Mind pounded from all directions.

Living with you was like living
by the side of an active volcano.

Always rumbling......grumbling.. cursing.. ah want not..

My interest in human stories has waned.
Now my dreams are non- human.

Long interactions with you, while unproductive, were not damaging because I was able to maintain my sanity at the end of the day, every time.

Why does the night widen the gap between lovers?

I scented the bees so they 
wouldn't look for it among 
the flowe­rs.

Life is a mass success because it has convinced its constituent members that it will compensate the losses they have suffered in the course of their struggle to live, more than adequately, in the future, though it seldom happens.

Hey God;
Let the mind that has broken free from the shackles of social and racial biases to free the society that is afflicted by these ills.

Do we really have to struggle so hard to survive?
it's a question that lingers in the minds like unexplained fears.

The wind is blowing, the weather is nice, but the future seems bleak.

The sun feels good on the skin, yet things don't seem good in life.

There is greenery all around, which is calming to the sight, but life is not looking well.

Everything seems to be there in life, save for the assurance that it will continue.

Don't try to rekindle friendships where bitter and tense memories linger.

There lies a tale of long-forgotten friendships, where painful memories still hold fast.

Who bent the rainbow?
Was beauty it's lure?
Bent like a bow,
can't use it as a boat
to sail across the universe.
Utility, not beauty,
is important.

An engagement with the divine.

I believe my mind wears glasses that work exactly the opposite of what I wear over my eyes.
People far away appear close, while those closer to me appear far.

Emotional concussion.
Thoughts swerve off track, spilling all over the place and catching fire.
Life plunges into the conflagration, obliterating itself.