Fading footprints

It is said in many cultures that a man dies twice. Once when he dies physically. And the second time, when the last trace of his memory is gone. And this is a story about one such man, who thinks of the second death. He thinks of the person who would be the last person…

No More

Too long have I stayed in darkness No More Too long have I ran from the light No More Too long have I tolerated mediocrity No More Too long have I accepted average No More Too long have I felt sorry for me No More Too long have I played the victim No More Too…

Are numbers real?

Are numbers real? The chapter title stared at me A question like that Could break the hell in thoughts Beyond the words in the book And the colorful cover pages I saw her in white and black Solving a colorful cube How enchanting she was! As she told me her name I was still in…

In all of my dreams

Oh, the many successes I have Oh, the many failures I averted Oh, the things I did In all of my dreams Oh, the many posts I held Oh, the many awards I won Oh, the things I achieved In all of my dreams Oh, the beautiful family I have Oh, the wonderful people I’ve…

Window

From the only window she watched Children playing in the ground Running all across the sand Round and round and round From the only window she watched Teenagers meeting their dates She thought of the things they’ll do When the shut the gates From the only window she watched Lovers uniting after a long time…

Hymn for an Immortal

High up in the sky You sit in your abode watching over humanity Listen to our ode Protecting us from the danger That lurk across space and time This place is protected You save us every time Us being happy is what you need You’d do anything for the same Fight a battle, be a…

Come back to me

I love you, I shouted But alas, she couldn’t hear me Where was she now when I needed her the most? She came to me one day Without invitation nor intimation She showed me the world outside And the power I had within I took her for granted But she didn’t leave me Or that’s…

Dogs

As I sit down on the sidewalk With some tea and biscuits I saw a dog looking at me With half starved looks She wanted something to eat And she was waiting for some Waiting for a kind soul to come And give her some food to eat She wasn’t the only one there There…

The Man who never really cared

This poem is about a man who wore apathy as a mask.

Was there apathy in his manner?
Or just among his words?…

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Taking a better way

It is easy to be sad It is easy to blame everyone It is easy to look blue As if nothing is going to help It is easy to look back And say nothing is my fault It is easy to take the same road I’ve been taking for a long time It is easy…

Ruins of time

Late in the evening, devastated I look back at my day Of all the different situations And what I could or would say I open my laptop, cursng I had to finish some work Deadlines were near and I had to work after dark I didn’t want to do this I didn’t have to do…

Watch me fly

Here I was, at the end Of a cliff so great Waiting to jump off of it This would be my last date What do I have to live for? What did I ever do? What could I ever do? I know you feel it too I tried and tried and tried And now I…