breaking me

experiences, breaking me into opinions, limiting me to preconceptions, binding me with misjudgments, if only i could reboot

time in a bottle

even time in a bottle seeps away silently it was never yours to begin with it will never be yours except for the present moment and like the genie in a lamp you can have three wishes for the time that is in your name but you can never, ever return it to the lamp … Continue reading time in a bottle

Sweet Water

and so He hid sweet water deeper than the sea a reservoir preserved carefully for His creation ... have we even given thanks? I wrote this one a few months ago when I read about the discovery of fresh water reservoirs under ocean floors. His Mercy knows no limit. Pity about our short term gratitude … Continue reading Sweet Water

Return to Yesterday

I would return to yesterday If today ever ended If tomorrow never came If I could predict my past If I could escape eternity If time was my slave And I were the mistress I would bid it "stop!" Any time you are my guest If I could visit those days When you got to know me … Continue reading Return to Yesterday

Beyond Wisdom

there beyond wisdom the sun sets on dreams unfulfilled because someone somewhere sometime proclaimed them senseless ... what if...?

the pedestal cracks

I have not written about the place of a woman in society before. Simply because I never knew what to say. Then I came across an article which had some stunning photos, and I found the words....these words... woman created as a symbol of fertility an inspiration for architecture a cradle for divinity a source of … Continue reading the pedestal cracks

fragile expectations

though they may be fragile expectations undeniably strengthen faith if you do not believe me... just observe a child

the Creation

i don't believe for a moment that he rested on the seventh if you are a creator and enjoy creating rest is indeed tiresome

Salt and Sweet

from a complex inspiration He created the teardrop a simple release of grief or an expression of joy just the right amount of salt to the intricacy of hives worker bees carry nectar conceive cells of honey a universal remedy just the right amount of sweet ~Inspired by these words someone said to me "well, all … Continue reading Salt and Sweet

there was a time

there was a time when i stared at my almost empty blog and i thought "what will i write about?" and today i believe there's little i can't write about words don't become less the more you use them on the contrary creativity is a bottomless cauldron of magical inspiration stirred by faith that out … Continue reading there was a time