If all ceased to exist

What am i doing in this life And why Is it for money Or love If all ceased to exist Would i still run this path Breathless Fatigued Exhausted Would i still chase this mirage If all ceased to exist Would i still choose to live? If these shackles of expectations And needs Of others... Continue Reading →

Four Letter Word

My writing has been nothing but an ode and a prisoner of this 4 letter ominous word I dipped into it With my existence and my soul Tasting the warmth and punishment of this single syllable As it whipped my awe struck hypnotised reality in a whirlpool of emotions I tried to ride its high... 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 →

When i Meet Myself

A long day of talkingto patients and colleaguesDoing stuffStimulation at the tip of my fingers as they palpate fading pulsesEyes straining to calculate rate and rhythym of racing Ecg stripsTongue folding around soft spoken words of taking grave consents, giving dying consolation or finally declaring that your dear one is no moreEars straining to hear... Continue Reading →

PLANS IN THE RORRIM

Goals and Visions without a plan are like images in a RORRIM (MIRROR) you can LOOK at them and they will PLEASE YOU but you cannot TOUCH THEM and nor will they UOY LLIFLUF (FULFILL YOU)

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