A war with self

You shut out the world And you banish everyone Only to find yourself Loosing a battle within Now after being stripped of all the weapons And having all the ammunition dampened I just want to know How to win this war with self No guns would come to aid No knives would chop out the... Continue Reading →

The After- of doing it all

Medicine has taught me a lot about people and about life It taught me you can know everything about something The anatomy which describes the layers of muscles arteries and veins Physiology which tells you what those muscles arteries and veins do Pathology to describe what happens when things go wrong Medicine to tell you... Continue Reading →

Empathy

My empathy would be the end of me I wont die of my pain , or a broken tale I would die of all that i carry An ache borrowed from all the people who silently ail

Muscle Memory

They say you can remember, Something you have done a lot, In the core of your muscles. So that with eyes closed, Years passed, You can repeat those movements. Even if your brain cannot comprehend Your muscles remember. Muscle memory. But what they forgot to tell is, With memory comes longing. A deep ache. A... Continue Reading →

Heart on sleeve

i wore my heart on my sleeve not aware of the knife you held up yours so when i smiled and shook your hand i did not understand where the blood came from

Poet

You said i was good with words That i could fashion letters into a string of pearls You said i made stories into a melody I could tiptoe on the line between pain and symphony You said i carved emotions out of alphabets and then stringed poetry out of feelings You said i blurred the... Continue Reading →

Forever- a long time

I find something i like.. i want to keep it forever A pebble. A pen. A flower. . A person If life was a circle I would want them around for the full ride The highs the lows and all the slides But do they stay? You loose the pebble The pens runs out of... Continue Reading →

Pain

All this talk of impending change and new starts made me think of this quote and how much truth it holds. You might delay it, stretch it, prolong it. But it will catch up .. sooner or later because it is a rule. Pain. It demands to be felt.

Layers

Scene1. Restaurant and friends. Smile. Laughter. Fits. Filling the time space around a lunching table surrounded with friends and colleagues. The scene shifts. Hospital Room. Quiet voice droning in a silent room a consoling hand placed on an arm. The continuos beep of a monitor line gone straight. Scene3. Living Room. Family. Narrating the stories... Continue Reading →

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