It’s not the cold that shocks you when you slide into the pond, More of a numbness, Empty waves that wash the strangeness from the world.   And you feel nothing. You slide down – Read more…

Lost in spirit realms- Empty voids cold wandering- Or warm loves embrace- Finality waits- After life finds calm beliefs- Reality sleeps-

Death is a depressingly inevitable consequence of life, but now scientists believe they may have found some light at the end of the tunnel. The largest ever medical study into near-death and out-of-body experiences has Read more…

We walk over them, we breathe them. They decay to dust, encase us, they cling to us, clothe us, admonish us. They had nothing but hope. Hope that the shower does not mean death. That Read more…

When the body, buried and gone and all the oceans of tears cried questions asked, but never answered and the heartache at last subsides What indeed do we leave behind? Yes, words and thoughts unsaid Read more…

It was sneaky. For a decade I was blissfully unaware, Watching it reaping apart families, And wondering: How it came to be? It struck, Like a violent thunderstorm. I was swept away, gasping for breath, Read more…

Death, I say, is a gentleman. He is never partial to anyone. Whether we are rich or poor, no matter what our caste or religion is, no matter what our skin colour is…we are all Read more…

Your words come out with fragrance A beckoning incense, a trap You move in superb refinement With deceiving affection, an alluring act. At no forbearance, I’ve fallen Failing fortitude, in trance. Your eyes agleam As Read more…

Looking through the window I see the sky, Gloomy and cloudy as if melancholy is not what it wants to hide, There is no wonder why such is the case, When it is the first Read more…

They set sail on the high seas Night and day, day and night under the relentless skies. They searched for the shore even when there were none. In the end, their grave was the ocean their embrace, their coffin. Read more…

‘It won’t take me long to show you where to find me, to show you where I’ll be…’ Her skirts brush a path through a dusting of dead soil trying to steal the crazily paved Read more…

Happy and sad, angry and mad I have gone through all The promise you broke When they lost all hope I have gone through all You fought in the war While I fought with myself Read more…