He sat on his seat patiently till the audience cleared themselves out. The curtain had fallen after the final scene, and he was brimming with excited commentary that was waiting to roll out his tongue.
As the seats began to clear, he grabbed his jacket and made his way towards the stage. Actors and stage crew were now starting to appear and gather props and belongings. He stood patiently by the ...
The world will burn.
Burn away the sadness
The suffering and pain
Stop it shall not
Till all darkness is slain
Burn in flames of colours
That could ever exist
A never-ending rainbow
Burning through the mist
The world will burn.
With poetry and song
Art and literature
Passion and freedom
Where all beings truly belong
No emptiness shall remain
And human connection binds us all
Expression and ...
High above the city
I sit and look down
The city doesn’t look up at me
And it’s nice to once be
The one who’s observing it all
High above the city
My worries matter no more
I float in the air
And watch the winds go
High above the city
I watch Life go by
Cut away from all the binds me
I can finally sit and sigh
High above the city
It’s quiet and it’s nice
I could get used to this view ...
It was the City of the Bridges, until it was not. The Disease snaked along the uneven cobble stones and crept up the vine covered walls, a ravenously unforgiving force in search of every man, woman and child. We traded milk and bread, until we traded sickness and death. Bodies dropped like leaves in autumn and anguish swam over the city. All along the watchtower the soldiers witnessed unspeakable ...
Away from these restraints
Broken and free
I long to be with the artists and poets
And where the dreamers dream
Away from this world so rigid
And full of lost hope
False promises in the air
Love isn’t alive, and nobody cares
Away from the chaos in myself
I long to set it all free
Drowned in literature and petals of poetry
A place where I could just be Me
Away from this world so corrupt
Where...
Wait for me, my Love
Where the hills kiss the seas
Untold beauty and secrets await
And they would bring you to your knees
Wait for me, beloved one
Where the mountains call your name
In caves it echoes and streams it swims
Till I find you here, just a name’s call away
Wait for me, my darling
On your loyal and noble steed
See the water fall to the stream
The sight of you would only make my heart ...
What do I see oh, what do I want to see
My true self or the human I strive to be
What do I wish to see oh, what do I hope to see
The demons within or the Angel smiling
What do they say oh, what do they whisper
Are mirrors windows to the soul or mere things of reflection
What do stare in to oh, what do I hold my gaze with
A being of joy and life or the misery laced within
What do I see in the...
I’m scared of what’s to come because I know what happened. And I knew what happened because I was scared of what was to come. I never knew what happened, and I never longed to know, but it found me and came to me like a meteor. I feel like a naked hand imprisoned inside four walls of thorns- every direction I turn to in search of answers hurts me with the answers....
