Here I stand Like an island in the middle of water Alone Like snow white’s pure rose in harsh winter I bloom Like an oak tree amidst small shrubs I grow Like Mount Zion in heaven’s pure core I shine Here I stand Like the lighthouse in a raging ocean I guide Like superman with … Continue reading Here I Stand
This is not a poem, And yes, it is a poem. This is not a poem, That fits the readers yearn. Yet, it is a poem, Meant for the weary soul, Meant for a panting heart, One like mine, On who words should not please. Inside me is a tortoise, Walking in the dry … Continue reading The Sweating Tortoise
I am locked in, shut out from the ordinary. This room bears the stench of dried blood, I need a rescue. I am shut in, locked out of my comfort zone which gladly hides my every flaw. Now am laid nude my scars are seen, my flaws; your cynosure, my thoughts, bare to your ever … Continue reading Locked Out
That hole inside, Dug by the shovels of the mind… That dark brightness Where the eyes cannot see… That emptiness, yet filled With fears and wilted hopes… That strangling shadow That stays even in the glare of light… It shall remain Until you wake up and see That holes can be filled And shadows wait … Continue reading That Hole
T’was late last night when I went to sleep I’d been so worked up so I slept too deep I was oblivious of my phone’s “beep-beep” And I did not know someone’d come to peep He opened my door and in did creep He had no idea someone else’d been there Sitting cool and … Continue reading Night Guests.
I used to think I was a tom-boy, Till someone told me I loved pink colours, And this shattered me so, Because I just didn’t know. I used to think myself above fashion, Till I heard of how impeccable my dress sense was, And this saddened me, Because I just didn’t know. I used to … Continue reading I Just Don’t Know