Tuesday, January 12, 2016


I miss,
that haunting stillness, 
that deafening silence,
my frozen memoir of life,
some call it heaven,
but I call it 'home'....

Saturday, January 2, 2016

Art to wait....

We have mastered 
our ability to wait.. 
Yes, to keep waiting for 
Have seen this trait in rich practice 
back home 
where we are aware 
that they won't return. 
Searching from pillar to post,
from meadows to the quicksand,
from north to south,
tilling the soil, 
looking for the remains
but the wait is on. 
While blending 
our helplessness and agony,
days became months 
and then years, 
and then decades
but the wait is on

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