A Letter To Myself

It's a reminiscence of an epiphany I had of myself, well, of the writer in me when I will be old and frail. Will I remember my own words?

This one is..

A Letter To Myself

Will you remember this time?
Words that flew from pages,
And stuck on to the walls of your heart,
The warmth you felt, the comfort it gave,
I hope these don't wash away with time..

The Girl i Wish To See Once More

This is for a girl i met off recent in life.... she's.....the masquerade girl.....

well just read it :)

It's Friday evening....

watching the clock, holding the thought ... 

Trying to talk to my God.....

Praying for the girl I wish to see once more...

I hit my pillow,

Soothing sighs and peaceful highs.... 

melodies of her giggles and smiles... 

Pouring a beautiful thought into the mind....

The Reality Of A Troubled Heart

Everyday is routine,

His heart wonders, why?

He tries to follow what he's told,

And he wonders, why?

She Wears A Masquerade

This is for a special female I dedicated to but......it goes out for all those ladies who pretend to hide their tears so that others would not be able to watch what you are going through....
but you know the wonderful part??

someone like me always notices that :)

be sure to read this one slowly and understand each line........ a lot of hidden lines in the visible repetitions.......

This is.....She Wears A Masquerade

Live Life My Friend

This is a song for some special people in my life..............people who have parted ways with me..........but i know that they are going to be back.........back for the friendship i cherish with them..... :)

LIVE LIFE

The congregations of apologies in my mind,

Rekindling memories of you,

Singing songs of gratitude,

Practicing their loving for you. . . . .

The Last Note From The Diary Of A Raped Girl

I am 19,
It has been 5 weeks 6 days,
The count of the days I was dying slowly. . . . .silently

Its the memory of the day I was marred,
The day they gave me this scar. . . . .

Morning Glory, I Love You

Morning glory, don't wither away,
In this deep dark woods, don't crawl your way,

Your tears pour the pain, downpours like the rain,
Night whispers tales of silence forevermore. . . . .

Footprints In The Sand

3 days passed n I thought my whole world should've changed,

But it's still the same, back to my normal ways,

Cars running outside my head, people waking up to a busy day,

Waiting for the sunset to come, but I guess it wont be coming this way. . . . .