Just Here

It’s easy to fall into the trap of others’ perception when we don’t do our inquiry or when we don’t intent ourselves to be a keen observer without analysis. Some people say its hard to find a job, yet some people found it an easy process. Some people say it’s hard to survive, yet some…

Waiting,

Because of Love, I waited. Sometimes by the time it seemed to have arrived; I noticed; t’was not the Love I wanted. Sometimes by the time it seemed to have arrived; I noticed; t’was none left, that I had waited enough to taste, or rather, what was left of it – tasteless Love. I’ve forgotten,…

A Note to Kakak

The last we heard your voice, was on the anniversary of your birth date, which was only 2 weeks ago. You sounded so weak. And for the first time, she cried. You know how she is… always a toughie… but she cried, because she heard you over the phone, and she was really, really worried.…

Tell Me, Already

You bellow me with sweet words afraid of my downfalling into the myriad of emotions that had me drown in before. Building my make belief that protection is what you are giving me it did look like tender love, you know in that strong and warm façade. Yet, has that all changed now? my trust…

Fading Shadow

I was, like still water; undisturbed, unperturbed. You were, like a sudden pebble tossed into water causing continuous ripples upon tranquillity. A movement initiated for the loving quest for Truth oh, what a sweet endeavour surrounded also, by enduring Love. Healing and humour all wrapped up in bundles perpetual releases following forgiveness clearing baggages –…

Going By

Sadness does not mean need Missing does not mean want Because what it entails Is simply an experience lost or gone. Accompanied by an imagination of none That can be found in future Yet who am I to conclude Who am I to judge? The dance of the One Who plays its puppets to its…

Relurking Opening

What a strange place to be Again Residing in between A journey takes off So does a game. Basking in enthusiasm Past traps surfacing Unusual yet familiar Will the end be the same? The illusion of choice Of possibilities Hovering clouds Blurring initial intent. What to become of this In surrendered will In sternest grounding…

Conditioned Peace

Some people think that to have peace, is to ignore the person that irritates or hurt them. If only they’d notice that even when all communication, meetings or even bonds are said to be severed – their reactions of anger, sadness, tears or even aloofness upon hearing the name or memories of this person already…