Hey! You... The lady with the most unkempt hair Did you just brush off layers? from those medallions up there? I'm talking to you.... My lady...with the most unkempt hair. Can you put aside your ladle for a little while and lend me an ear... A stolen moment... What? Don’t tell me now that the … Continue reading The Lady with the most Unkempt Hair →

There were those yellow stains on his shirt She couldn't get them away The detergent didn't help much She tried anyway. They saw the yellow stains Nothing could be worse His honour was at stake Couldn't she have rubbed enough. Those yellow stains would stay As long as she chose her ways With life invested … Continue reading Yellow Stains →

An onerous soul dwells within, When autumn is pass and winter sets in, Introspecting I count my sins. Years seem a colossal mistake I lie, a lifeless body, a soul awake. But I have lived in inferno and it is too late. “Ah! Wither Faustus, Your soul can never be saved.”

The colours of life Unknown. Vintage, spring, a plethora grown. Hues and shades Brightness galore, The colours of life Yet unknown. Subtle dark A sunset glow, Ceaselessly, moments flow. Bliss and Erebus in a row, The colours of life Forever unknown.

We haven’t seen each other for months. And years too will quickly pass by. I haven’t met you… Ever since you died.