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Sometimes,There is no answerFor why things happen,Whether good,Or downright bad;And when it’s the latter,One tends to wonder,Whether one matters,In the larger schemeOf thingsAs they stand;For if one did,Would this haveCome to be? Sometimes,The things that happen,Are not just bad,But they … Continue reading →

ResistThe urge to intervene,It may appear insaneNot to,The bridge may seemOn the verge of breaking,The crack across its centreEver widening. You believe you possessThe bonding glue,Magic woven intoIts very essence;In your effervescence,To make things right, to mend,You fail to seeThe … Continue reading →

The four seasons Each have their own hue, The temperate ones By far the most vibrant; They deck up in every shade Of red, orange and yellow, A sight to behold, In tiny gardens, Or on either side of the … Continue reading →

There are few things That I treasure, As much as I do, Watching the lit windows Of cozy, warm homes, That are in the process Of winding down. After a busy day, Doing chores Around the house, Or running errands, … Continue reading →

I When the maiden returned, With a skip in her step, Just like on the day, When she had first been set Out into the realm That lay beyond; At that precise moment Of her return, The sun set, On … Continue reading →

I Had I looked at the horizon, At the rising sun – And taken off into the distance, Leaving behind my absence, Perchance, Nobody would’ve noticed That I was gone; But I chose not to, Although it made sense, To … Continue reading →

I’m sat on a seat by the window, In the very last carriage Of a train, That speeds through the rain; My window pane, Having become, Blurry to the point Of obscurity. The once tiny streams Of water droplets, Have … Continue reading →

Seeking approval – For as long as you go back, In the time you’ve been around, That you can remember – This has been First cab off the rank, In all of life’s moments. From when you were A toddler … Continue reading →

Like horses gallopingInto the distant wild,The days rush by,As though in a bidTo get to the finishing line. And we cannot hold our horses,For they have bolted,The gate behind usFirmly held shutBy a heavy lock. So all we can do,Is … Continue reading →

On the night That she lost her footing, And slipped into the abyss, Despite the darkness, The utter dearth of light, I saw her falling, And I watched as if It meant nothing; Except, It meant everything – I did … Continue reading →