The Ache of Rebel

How could we walk on earth hold on nothing, stand on ground of unknowing and speak of our deepest ache, our forgotten courageous self and let it fall, the borders or personality, the daily masks. We want answers and yet we do not know the true questions. Going within frighten us. We refuse a simple…

Godlike

We sit, Far from our destinies, In waiting, For sparrows to return, For a new child, For a change in our habits, For a right relationship, For a life away, From teeth of separation. We hope, Our waiting, postpone our appointment With death. We hope, By keeping the destiny away, nothing wakes up, the sleepy…

Loving

What is the distance Between our beings? When a man And a woman Loving each other. How much I want to scream, " I am my man", And in his clay absence "Loving us". There are times, Depth of my emotion Becomes narrow in mornings, And emptiness widens at nights. There are times, My eyes…