The crocheted table cover on the small table by the corner, that took three months to weave, has wrappings of the nimble hand that weave.

butterflies with dazzling colors, cover the meadows of spring flowers,

Often when i sit by the window, It opens my view to an illusionary world,

the light blinks on my phone, I shuffle through the sheets,

I walk under the shade of the blooming canopy of jacaranda the whiff of spring is in the air

what is it like? when you don't see, you are elevated to a dream, the mind lets you create.

gatherer, collector or hoarder live in, separated or boarder

Stood under the tin roof, rubbing my palms together,

what is left never really goes away..

things i don't want to say

The light that was captured in the past, The smiles and the happiness that had been lost.

It's been 26 yrs you are gone, gone away from us, we have not forgotten you, you perhaps have remembered us.

The friend that you made, The book you read,

is there any day when I have no thoughts and nothing to write? I am sure it happens to everyone, living mundane and monotonous lives when there are no thoughts, no memories to trigger thoughts, no con...

When the phone rang, my heart skipped a beat. has it happened? is it all over? I was just finishing my tasks, just put the geyser on, about to have my 20 minutes of peace. I ran to pick up the call. ...

When your hands are full; When your plate is filled;

Is he a god? Or a clairvoyant? Or psalmist?

It is not Dog eats Dogs' world! Dogs don't eat dogs as food. In the world of dogs eats to quench his hunger. He is well aware of mouthing what he can chew and digest. Dogs go on fasting for days too.