If we as humans never constructed the concepts of heaven and hell Just another anectodtal folklore to tell, Never labeled humans as black and white, In order to,help ourselves sleep better at night… If we as humans never clinged to dogma and bias Arbitrary rights and wrongs that define us, If we as humans never… Continue reading 3.6.17
Life promises no one a break, No sliver of solace to console our souls. A sigh of relief is not guaranteed After a long, drawn out, ceaseless, fatigue. No hand to offer much-needed reprieve In the midst of our suffering, life surely aggrieves. The light at the end of a tunnel Only shines to exaggerate… Continue reading To live and persist.
Every now and then, as if to find me by happenstance, I come across a woman with an abject countenance. Gripped tightly in her hand is a bundle of wiry willows, Her aurora void of hope, her face sunken and hollow. Desperation and shame breed an attempt to elicit pity, Winning her the label of… Continue reading Pussy Willows