I wasn't looking forward to your 
return because I wasn't upset wit­h 
your absence.

Your belief in me is the only thing you left behind that I still possess.

The last flicker of light loses its way in the imploding darkness, heralding triumph for the latter.

An elephant cries when it is stung by a tiny bee.

If the wellspring of peace is the heart, it radiates.

A single spark ignited the passion.
A single flaw extenquished it.

What happened is the reality, not what was heard or seen.

Your gaze was poetic
but the smile that followed  
was pathetic.

Once the sun has set,

My mental fortitude wanes.

Mental demons seize control.

I can see a faint plume of smoke rising from your heart, accompanied by a burnt-flesh odour, which I believe is the result of your remarkable prayer to God to right a world plagued by apathy toward the impoverished.

When pain becomes unbearable, death becomes a bearable option.

Are our emotions tying us together as humans?

You must be carried to your final resting place, no matter how long you fly above the sky.

I live with your stories retold in my head over and over.

Where did nature's and humans' tenderness go?

He acquired aloofness as a strategy to keep himself off people's radar, not as a result of any spiritual experience.

"I'm leaving you," she said.

"You're relieving me," he said.

Did you know the reason why the candy I gave you tasted little bit salty?

It contained a few drops of my tears.

The only thing that had grown dense around him was distrust.

Darkness needs no companion.

Always smiling and slipping away while flashing slanted glances in my direction. Life appeared transitory, like a floating rainbow about to be dragged out of existence by the darkness of the encroaching night.

Happens when you free yourself from the self you behold.

A poet gains popularity when he acquires an ability to use words in his poetry that would appeal to both philosophical and non-philosophical readers.

When the faces of humans transform from expressions of kindness to vicious arrogance, it will hastily incite strife, and the subsequent widespread instability will quickly drive humanity to its doom.

a heart that beats alone,unconcerned.
a worried-without-cause mind
The mixture ruins life.

To begin the day, all I see is my own face.

Does the mind have a mind of its own?
If so, whose commands are we following while we live?

Poets' verbal sparring went almost unnoticed.
Sanguine poetic ideas received the attention they deserved .

We will be free one day.

Corrugated emptiness.
Life is lurching beneath fear.
Loneliness is beseiged by expectations
There was no witness to the demise of dreams.

It lies within your heart; do not look for the treasure of peace elsewhere. You'll discover it if you seek.

Your deception was unwittingly revealed to me by the flower you placed in my ear.

You are the time that swept through my mind, carrying all my dreams with you but leaving the sins of the past behind.

When breath becomes prayer
God becomes breath.

It's when you stop acting like a chunk of matter that matters.

Don't elaborate; just live.

Don't think that everything is happening because of you.

Just remember, this world existed even before your birth and will remain even after your death.

Why aren't any eyes looking in this direction?
Why aren't more people drawn to this location?
Why are they not intended for this place, exactly?
Why don't they just stop by and take another look?
There is no doubt that if they return, both they and the location will be more alluring.
What was once abandoned must be revisited rather than forgotten.

Life, infructuous-

      a bonfire ritual.

The most valuable thing he had with him was his attitude.

Leave if you can't do what everyone appreciates. But, at the very least, do whatever makes you happy.

Inside, a straw of bruised feelings is set on fire.
Above the rotting mass of mistrust and slaughter, there is a billowing smoke of desecrated feelings.

Why are kind people leaving us so quickly?
Have they found a world devoid of human suffering?

Life is a dream,
just let it go by...

Did you say that you didn't get everything you wished for?
That's good that it turned out that way.
Because even if all of your wishes had come true, you still would have said the same thing.

I felt like there were still some good days remaining in my life after seeing your heartfelt smile.

A light drizzle.
Droplets of blood.
Dry ground soaks it up.
Tainted soil is still fertile
to welcome life again.

Sugar does not attract ants.

I don't know whether the world began or ended; all I know is that my beginning and end are in your consciousness.