It's Not Over...Yet

The exasperation, the angst has ceased…..only to be replaced by despair…..surrendered spirit, defeated soul…..with no desire to be freed…..time is heavy…..burdened by failure…..yet battle's not over…..life is still to be lived

Fighting...for how long...

Expendable……I am at war…..within…..an enemy by my side……and even outside…….a quagmire….weapons…..I have got none……it is only my will…...................... surviving…..fighting…..not giving up…….. it is very lonely up ahead……..for how long……for how long is the question……

An interruption that was...

It wasn’t my intent to not to pen down my thoughts ……rather thoughts were many and myriad….only time refused to play along ….

Things have changed…..and changed for the better…..I am alive again……in all essence

I am with you now.

Dreams...

Very seldom things happen the way you want them to…….you can plan but can never safely say that things actually happened exactly the way you desired…….of course dreams come true, many reach their goals...but the journey is what makes the difference…..

A game of fun, if life is

Obscenities of life are

Often rich, looming large

Over the poverty

Those virtues are

Goodness begs while

Abuses moves on thumping

Crushing meek voices of

Fair play, lowest card in the pack

A game of fun, if life is

As The Story Unfolds...

Often I ponder upon

The intricacies of life

Left unfathomed

Only to be revealed

With the passage of time

As the story unfolds

Like the strings of guitar

Near and yet so far

Like the strings of guitar

Strung taut, making music

Even with the slightest whiff

Of the air that passes by

Near and yet so far

Like the strings of guitar

Always with each other

But never together

Lest we meet and end it forever