I’m standing in my grave, a somber place, Where time stands still, in this eternal space. The echoes of silence whisper in my ear, As I ponder the purpose of why I’m here. The earth beneath me, cold and unmoving, As if nature itself had ceased its grooving. But
Category: Life
WHAT WOULD YOUR EXCUSE BE?
What would your excuse be, my dear? Your silent treatment is killing me clear I yearn for a word, a gesture, a sign To unravel the mystery, this silence of thine Is it a game you wish to play? To toy with my heart day after day Are you
SOMETIMES I WONDER
Sometimes I wonder, deep in my mind, If anyone’s glad to have me, they find. Amidst the noise and chaos of this life, Do I bring joy, dispelling all strife? In every room, I seek for a sign, A glimmer of warmth, a love that’s divine. Do my words
HOW I FEEL
Ok, so this is how I feel, I feel broken đź’” for no reason, Uneasy without any trouble, Restless without any stress, Sad with no trigger, Lost with no direction, Weak with no strength, Down with no hope, I feel unsuccessful, and I feel like giving up. Questions ran
I AM RESTLESS
I AM RESTLESS People ask, do you sleep at all? I could ask them the same. Unfortunately, I don’t meddle in people’s affairs. Thus personal, you can call it private. But I’d make it known. I’m RESTLESS, the reason I don’t sleep. And they ask why? As if that
YOU ARE A RAY OF SUNSHINE
In a world painted with shades of gray, You shine bright, like a sun’s array. A ray of sunshine, your spirit so clear, You lift us up, dispelling all fear. With every smile, you spread delight, Warming hearts, like the morning’s light. Your laughter echoes, so pure and true,
NOT WITHOUT THEE
NOT WITHOUT THEE Who says we can do without Thee, our creator? Else we will be lost in this wearied and dreadful world. His love redeems all sorrows and sinfulness, His strength in us shall help and uplift us from our woes, With tremendous zeal and passion. Not without
MAYHEM OF THE WICKED
In twisted minds, a scheme unfolds A web of lies, a trail of gold Deceitful hearts, a path of stone Mayhem born, a tale now told The wicked ones, they laugh with glee As chaos spreads, their power to see Their reign of terror, a dark delight Leaving scars,
RUNNING
Running away from responsibilities is not a bold step, a Running away from failed relationships is not the right solution, Running away from the failure of your expectations coming to reality won’t make it a success, Running away from the stunts of men would only portray you to be
THE OLD YOU DIED
Trying to get back to the old that faded away, The old you no longer exist, Stop visiting the past, you wouldn’t be glad to realize it’s just a memory left Life happened, the thug you went through and experiences caused the old you to fade, Yes, you changed,