Monthly Archives: November 2017

Searching the open seas Searching the open space Searching the deep and Searching the wide and far Searching undeterred Searching for you Where can I find you When can I meet you Why … Why nowhere I hear your heartbeat … Continue reading →

A lonely ray escaped Through a wedge in the curtain lips Like a sigh after A night of lovemaking A moment of reaching the peak of A mountain A destination hold A lonely ray escaped Into darkened room Like a … Continue reading →

Love is a funny thing Strikes in the heart Strikes in the mind Wanders through the Tunnels of the soul Reins in havoc and Leaves us devastated Yet We call it’s name To visit us! Venus the naked mother How … Continue reading →

The year is a stranger In strange future Where dying is forbidden And living is guaranteed Time is irrelevant A waste of bygone period. Still nature has its executioners Still there is a loop in the law In year of … Continue reading →

Violin plays Cello answers Orchestra occupies the square They are playing the masters I wonder if they would play The barber of Seville The barber de ma ville is busy It is the season for chopping hair No one seems … Continue reading →

So it is another lab So it is full, students everywhere They lack interest Why are they here? Why am I here? He wonders while the world Is spinning like a ride in spring fairs He contemplates He lacks interest … Continue reading →

Faster She screams She moans He cries Faster He screams He bangs With his fest Faster He slaps the chest She screams She moans The old lady Sitting in the corner Says with a knowing smile Patience My son Nothing … Continue reading →

Another dead end A U-turn is required The journey is shattering No exit is found The loop is expanding The picturesque view no more The journey is shattering The first page news are Depressing unclear The expected flood is waiting … Continue reading →

The immigrating birds Remember the route For centuries they took Generation follows generation The immigrating birds Remember. The hole in the ground As deep as a city Was dug by dying men They left graves and crosses In a field … Continue reading →

Down the shaft descended he slowly Shivering his steps latching to the edges were Losing a hold comes he close shivering The cold is catching up With his neck hiding In the wrapping of His new neck scarf Shivering a … Continue reading →