The Heart yearns, my body burns. Chaos around me, plans coming to shape yet seemingly fruitless, my city burns, the practice earns. To achieve so much yet its worth is naught. Paradoxes continue, there is so much that I have got, yet so much that I have lost. My mistakes taught me, but what I learnt now hurts because I learn now what I lost.

Closer to the heavens,
the heart soaring through the clouds,
timid feet creeping to the edge,
afraid of the fall.
Brooding monoliths,
pacified by little brooks,
giant trees memorialized in driftwood.
The city celebrates its ugly spectacle,
affords me my escape.
Few day to go,
the heart yearns.

You are but slivers of time
In these slivers are slivers that are mine.
Pull me out
You will not be you.
But then how would you know
until you try to go.

Random today

A change of guard
A bit early
some will not be missed
Some dearly
meandering through
to meet the ocean
thundering on
to the final conclusion.

I write..

I just do

Why do I write?
To impress you?
Depress you?
I don't know,
I just do.
Do I write for one?
Do I write for many?
I don't know,
I just do.
Do I plagiarize?
Do I eulogize?
I don't know,
I just do.

Saturday, 24 October 2009 at 07:27

And drop by drop the urn filled up till life began to overflow.
30 December 2009 at 03:10

Logo and signboard for mpartners.
M for mpathy , m for magnificent, m for multifaceted.
04 January at 05:40