Wrongful ending.


It has come to an end,
Inexplicable one for sure.
Have I not ever loved it before?
I may have, for time has gone to remember it.

The very moment has arrived,
Not a pleasant one I suppose,
But a time that nothing could replace.
Should I apologize or appreciate it?

The ending has started,
Or is it over.
But it is happening.
For time has gone to remember it.

Promise unkept

Tomorrow,
A word i used,
Longer than i remember,
Tomorrow,
A day that was happiness,
Tomorrow,
A future that was prosperous.

These days,
I learned a new word.
Today.
A small word.
Yet powerful.
Everything today.
Because I can’t promise tomorrow.


I have started my Instagram account today, a little late, care to take a look?

                            poetlivingtoday

Mindful Expression.

Freedom,
When asked the name,
Choosing not to say it,
Questioning those abusing it,
Spelling it the way you want it.

Freedom,
Choosing where to stay,
When others pick for you,
Living by,
The life you earned, Not given.

Freedom,
Speaking out loud,
For those and against,
Choosing the sides,
Not by the majority.

Freedom,
To live your lives,
To be your own,
To have your own,
To earn your own,
Treasure it with life.

Final answer

I wonder,

If I am being fooled,

Such an illusion,

My mind have picked up.

Even though,

I haven’t seen you,

Haven’t heard from you,

Or have no notion of your existence,

Why do I trust you,

Why do I live by your words,

Is it because your name is God?

Or a lie that kept me alive?

If I could find the answer.

The unquenchable thirst

He laid back, smiling, like he always does in his favourite bed. No more worries haunted him. Gently running his fingers through his leather jacket, he could smell the stiffness as it was new as it was made.

He laid back smiling, in his captains cabin. While his ship was sinking. His hunger to journey across the sea has been relieved. Now a new voyage begins, to a place no man has heard of before.

He was smiling.