I was looking for my diaryThe one I wrote long agoThe one that describedThe best year of my lifeAnd I was so desperateTo find it, read itSomehow transport myselfBack to that time againFilled with pleasureAnd peace, and people nearbyWho cared, who lovedWho made me smile I at last found it todayAfter days of frantic searchingAnd…
Scattered
Scattered thoughts that have no beginning, nor end…
Measure
I feel like I can measure my life by the number of rains I’ve enjoyed…
Life…
Life is too short to worry about yesterday And life is too long to worry about tomorrow.
Gaping
…walking through time with gaping holes in our life…
Fulfillment
The fulfillment in writing…
Consequences
Words and deeds have consequences.
Footsteps
When you see footsteps near you…
Voice
Musings on a sleepless night…
Contemplations…
Contemplating past happiness and current hurt…
