
Am I using my time wisely?
Time is that one thing that we lose every second. I have two thoughts on this topic. One is that we can only do this much. However we try to use time effectively there is going to be times when… Read More ›
Time is that one thing that we lose every second. I have two thoughts on this topic. One is that we can only do this much. However we try to use time effectively there is going to be times when… Read More ›
And we come to the end of another National Poetry Month. Here is the 30th poem. I let him cryhe has to know about tearsnot all tears are equalif you look carefully you will see The tears in the eyes… Read More ›
I told them I was tiredthat I have not slept for daysor may be weeks or monthsI don’t know..I have lost count.. Can we live that longwithout sleeping…without going insane..is that even possible They don’t seem to bother.They did not… Read More ›
The hands trembledas the fingers gripped on the knobthis is not the first timeshe has opened the door every single time before she hasit ended badlyit left a trail she remembered it like yesterdaythough it must have been so longshe… Read More ›
A sound travelsit is in search of another soundthey cannot hear each other People can hear them bothIt is so sad thatone sound cannot hear other They both exist in total silencethey can’t even hear themselves silence is arbitrary in… Read More ›
Some are like thatthey don’t say anythingthey expect you to know… I talk way too muchI might even be a talkaholicyes that is a real word.just like alchoholicsomeone addicted to talking We listen less..I am learning… It is not easy……. Read More ›
You need to come downThe view is better there they sayvery different from what I have heard I have lived in this world for over fifty yearsI have always heard you need to climb to the top. It is like… Read More ›
If there is a lost person in youit might be time to find themthat is what we do…always… There is always someone lostso you are always in a searchyou find one personyou find someone else is thereit is a constant… Read More ›
And then it was decidedthey had to close their doorstheir windows too They would not make a soundcramped in a roomthey waited.. not waiting for anyonebut waiting to not be foundevery small soundwas a death bell they waited and waitedthere… Read More ›
Some nights the stars crythe sun was woken up a few timesthe sun’s friends put a complaintin the court of the solar system. Then on the stars don’t cry togetherthey weep silently.The sun has even heard that a few times… Read More ›