the breaking of a heart produces no sound not like glass smashing or the crunch of bones heartbreak is as silent as a feather's flight extinguishing the light within the world slows its movement and angels stop playing their harps for the heart is god's abode heartbreak is the only sin that justifies the existence … Continue reading HeartBreak
Tag: Love
hate never helps
hate never helps you forget try indifference... that which doesn't kill you only makes you... wish you were dead pain doesn't always make you stronger sometimes it turns you softer so long as you stay away from bitter roses are red perhaps because they bled...? tomorrow may never come because this night seems not to end … Continue reading hate never helps
Mellifluous Moments
I was recently introduced to the word Mellifluous and was immediately attracted to it. All I could think of was the current raag I was practising. Shivaranjani means that which is pleasing to Shiva. This Raag gathers strength from sadness. It has a beautiful healing property through sadness, the release of tears and suppressed emotions. Playing … Continue reading Mellifluous Moments
inverse realities
they met each other despite their inverse realities for destiny demands to be amused and love... love only needs two victims *** Sometimes destiny gets up to mischief and you need to be perceptive if you want to have the last laugh
love wings
though you may want to fly when in love wings alone will not suffice to take flight there must be endurance and a willingness to fall
Blind Love
Love may be blind... ...But so is hatred
Raag Ashaqi
I have been sitting in at my daughter's harmonium lessons, and though the teacher encouraged me to learn, I found it all too complicated. I have never played a musical instrument. But a few weeks ago, after a deep breathing and meditation session, just suddenly I was determined to give it a go. And I … Continue reading Raag Ashaqi
to love again
it is easy to love again it is even more easy to forget why you stopped loving in the first place
my senses
my tongue tastes the sweetness of your breath ears yield to gentle whispers skin shivers at the thought of your warm scent I avert my eyes as you gaze knowingly ** let Him take away my humanity my sanity my intellectuality even my reality but if He deprives me any of my senses I shall … Continue reading my senses
a wordless world
in a wordless world a poet is prince just as the painter rules over a drab domain or an empathetic soul in the cruel cosmos but imagine for a moment if this world had no words none to describe the beauty nor to poison our minds if prayers were through deeds if leaders governed with … Continue reading a wordless world
SONYA KASSAM 