Tuesday, December 18, 2012


Trust does not necessarily have to be tested to know if it is true.


At times, most times, inspiration comes out of nowhere, at the wrong time and at the wrong place.
That is why writing always feels so right.

Thursday, December 13, 2012

No shortcuts

Where I want to go
There are no shortcuts on the road
I cannot run a red light
At times, I am even forced 
To take a few steps back.

Where I want to go
A dream place I already saw
The way is tedious and hard
The destination always seems so far.

Where I want to go
There are directions to follow
And though I might take longer
I am sure to make it on my own.

Where I want to go
There are no shortcuts
So many traps and holes
Yet each step and misstep
Still bring me closer to my goal. 

Tuesday, December 11, 2012

Sunday, December 2, 2012

The sofa scene

Have you been
Waiting long

Forgive me
Still in the queue

Do no worry
Nothing is wrong

At long last
I go up the stairs

Where are you
In this temple of ours

It is so dark in here
But there your crescent eyes

Sitting on a sofa
I rush on top of you

Both stunned 
At the gesture 

Yet you carry on
Hug me as if we knew

You were determined
And I was sure

In unison, howling
I want you.