Perhaps a moment, a minute maybe
is all that she wants, ‘tis all that she needs.
The woman whom ideally they call insane
whom they call a nuisance, a threat they blame.
What is with her? That she scares the passer-by’s
with a stone in her hand and fury in her eyes.
“Where does she live?” a child out of innocence
asks his mom as they whizz past by.
No time for the woman,
not a minute at all.
To listen to her woes, listen to ‘em all.
In a perpetual murmur she speaks out her words.
Alas! To the lit… Continue

Perhaps a moment, a minute maybe
is all that she wants, ‘tis all that she needs.
The woman whom ideally they call insane
whom they call a nuisance, a threat they blame.
What is with her? That she scares the passer-by’s
with a stone in her hand and fury in her eyes.
“Where does she live?” a child out of innocence
asks his mom as they whizz past by.
No time for the woman,
not a minute at all.
To listen to her woes, listen to ‘em all.
In a perpetual murmur she speaks out her words.
Alas! To the lit… Continue

I would like to tell what I feel,
But I don't have words to explain
These things that make me ill.

Crazy World,
Mad World,
Barmy World...

It's bad to me
It's bad to you

We can make better to me
We can make better for us

Let's fit it
Let's fix it
Let's fill it.

Fit, extinguishing violence
Fix, correcting mistakes
Fill, with Love

Now I can tell what I feel,
With words that I can explain
These new things that make me heal.

Sweet memory complex
Gestures of hands wrapped
Around my waist
Preserving touches of
Kisses upon my lips
Caressing one another
Through energy eye contact
Cannot miss this kind of a connection
As lullabies fly
Up in the Northern sky
Pronouncing
And re-creating
Power of love
In us both
We cannot stop
But
Enjoy the dance
Upon our romance
Next to the beach
Where we first met
It is not a dream
But
My wish to
Continue
This kind of
Dream like state
On a day
Like today

Dark Confessions

October 13th 2008, Monday

I found myself standing alone in a tiny empty room with walls and roof painted in pale green and a floor tiled in gray. My vision seemed to get blurred and the back of my head pained slightly as I turned my body gazing at all corners of the strange room. The blue wooden door at one corner was closed and seemed to be bolted from outside.

I absolutely had no idea as to how and when I came into this dreadful place. I then tried hard to r… Continue

What I feel like after my birth,
Whether it was point where I had lost.
What makes me feel like myself,
With so much worries for myself.
What makes guilty for me,
After all I had lead my life without myself.
What shrinks me to end up,
Where I had place to sleep with myself.
What helps me to be conscious,
Ever me , never tried to lie for myself.
What makes meaning to life,
I am not up to it to catch up with myself.
Questions made me mad to lookup ,
Why I had my thumps up with luck next time.
I ha… Continue

Spring remains and high temperatures and summer rains started in Brazil. Strong tempests arrived in some regions. Rio de Janeiro State is one of the regions that suffered with the last torrents. Some cities were flooded and many citizens are exposed and sheltered in schools, public buildings or churches. - In my City, once more, some inhabitants are homeless, principally those that live next to Rivers. -

Much water dripped from muggy clouds and Rivers drain away more than its capacity what o… Continue

Move in the light of the storm let the words speak volume

Let the experience guide your soul

And the journey of thousand laughter’s beam bright into your view

As the encompassing life is truly a beauty when it is in front of you

I know from experience, that beauty is in you and around you

Why must you deny that it is a not a fact?

When connecting with Mother Nature?

You focus on the things like Angels/Gods and the Supernatural

Ignoring the most blatant imagery of all

Look above your hea… Continue

Attain the unattainable through voracious melancholy wisdom

Touch the heavens that exist in the mind of a beggar

Pronounce the death is not real

Feel the comfort in your sleep

Dreams become reality

If one chooses to follow them

Hell is existent only where you want it to exist

Trust is real

But facts are all but bogus information

Annihilation to the face of academic worlds of tomorrow

Up-heave into an overdrive

Of fancy memorization techniques

Focus on the important substance

That mi… Continue

What it makes as creativity ,
Can make change in others.
Whatever we make from it ,
Then and there can break anything.
Heart and faith can’t stand , after it break
Flatly, pen too can’t make it happen.
Smiles comes from it before making tears,
It creates soothing after hurting.
Never brings happy to the devastated,
Brings peace to the solitude.
Good or bad it had no rules ,
But it rules, whatever it feel like to.
Heaven (or) hell all are equal,
People are the effects to it.