unknown

unseen faces unheard voices unthought ideas unlived memories when all is unknown to me i will begin to know

innocent eyes

innocent eyes belie latent mischievous intent windows of the soul stained by the instinct to survive *** if only we could transcend our own need to survive recognise that others too, need to survive perhaps we could all survive together perhaps we could take each other beyond the mediocrity of survival

Tempt Me

If she had declared "Tempt me not, Serpent!" Would we have destroyed paradise The way we are depleting earth?

turn back

it's only because you never turn back that you believe you are all alone

happy

was happy then I wanted more

appreciation

i may be a microcosm, and i may exist in infinity, but what can i claim for myself? a lot of what happens to me is being done to me if only i could be receptive if only i could leave behind the tiniest footprint of appreciation

Seeds of Revolution

Head held high an illustrious goodbye noose tightens he smiles knowing he sowed the seeds of revolution Will you water them?

Waning Willpower

Never!! Ever! Maybe? Perhaps, Just once... trying out something new, a story in six words ~all good wishes for a strong willpower to everyone observing the month of Ramadhan~

Trust Reality

Never trust reality, ever After all life is a delusion Differs in each perception The more we seek definition Less is the explanation

Gone with the Wind

you may believe that they are gone with the wind but words surely return as echoes to hearts they have touched ... or hurt