How Alike Are We

Published in: Us Magazine How alike are we, The old diary and me Some smudged words Some blots of tears Some pictures, so dear Some memories unclear Some rhymes unsung And symphonies of love Some scratches of pains And some winter rains Within the pages A dry rose is pressed Just like that cold fellow … Continue reading →

Abstractions

Published in: Us Magzaine and Revolution Flame 129/365 My easel stands before me, crossing its arms across its chest bearing a smile… I stand still  My hands in the pockets and face,  blank and white,  as ever  The brushes in the holder,  Struggle to come out  rebelling against the palette  The colours,  Scarlet and aqua-blue  mix with … Continue reading →