i wish good to me and my rival victory be mine my hands withdraw the breath silenced for ever world is free the seasons change fresh enemies emerge from nowhere victory still mine my sword tainted evil bleeding and awaiting death world free again Continue reading My Battle
She was wild the windows broke open the candles snuffed Continue reading Wind
The heat and cold now matter less, The heart that once felt the pain of the millions, Is now nothing but stale, cold and disconnected Unrecognizable even to the bearer Years of travel through deserts and snow mountains, Never giving time for the body or soul to settle down, Life has been just rolling at pace And the dust of time sticking its marks on … Continue reading Salvation
“The 13th floor? its bad luck” He frowned. “But we just need to make love” she said “I don’t care” He said “everything has to be auspicious” Continue reading 13th Floor
The mango tree he planted as a kid was still there and bore fruits but the fence had been redefined and now it belonged to the neighbor Continue reading The Fence
He was exhausted chasing others dreams, It’s time to start the pursuit of his own; He called it quits and emailed his resignation Continue reading Resignation
Oh My God the Bag is burning, If only I had not packed my money in it Now there goes the Curtains, they are on Fire, If only I had bought some cheaper ones I can’t believe but the Room is blazing, What can I carry with me out of here? Goodness Gracious the House is in flames, I should have listened and not bought … Continue reading The Burning
Yesterday for the first time I attended and performed at an open Mic hosted by the Fremont Writers Group. There was a good crowd of around 18 and some great performances of poetry and prose. Since this was my first visit I have not been introduced personally to many of the writers but I hope to do so in the cming days. Everyone was given … Continue reading My First Open Mic
Vinod Narayan 