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Tomorrow’s Whispers

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Tomorrow, they say, is the name we give to the impossible. It dances on the edge of our dreams, a tantalizing waltz with the stars. We wrap it in gossamer threads, tie it with ribbons of longing, and place it gently on the doorstep of our hearts. In the quiet hours before dawn, when the night still clings to our eyelashes, tomorrow tiptoes across the threshold. It wears the cloak of uncertainty, its footsteps echoing like whispered secrets. It knows our deepest desires—the ones we dare not utter aloud. To hope, they say, is to invite the universe to conspire. And so, we listen … Continue reading Tomorrow’s Whispers

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The Unraveling of Stars

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The thoughts crash against the shores of consciousness, relentless waves seeking refuge in the crevices of our minds. Stomach churns—a tempest of hunger and longing, a primal dance of need and desire. Blood flows, rivers of life tracing ancient maps within our veins, carrying whispers of forgotten tales. Words come—or don’t—they hang like dewdrops on morning grass, fragile and transient. The heart, oh, the heart—it beats, a celestial drum, its rhythm echoing through chambers of memory. It hurts, for love is both balm and blade. It holds—all that can ever free us from this magical mess of meaning. Honesty, the … Continue reading The Unraveling of Stars

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To my children

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To my beloved children, I offer these words as a gentle beacon of guidance in the tumultuous sea of life. Let kindness flow through your veins like a soothing balm, wrapping you in a cloak of compassion that shields you from the harshness of the world. Embrace the quiet strength of solitude, finding solace in the depths of your own being, for it is in these moments of stillness that you will discover the true essence of your soul. Remember, my darlings, that it takes great courage to be kind in a world that often values power over empathy. It … Continue reading To my children

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Prayer for my ego

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In the gentle embrace of dawn’s first light, I awaken with a fervent prayer etched upon my soul. Today, let my heart be a sanctuary of kindness, a wellspring of compassion that flows freely to all who cross my path. May my spirit stand unwavering, a bastion of courage in the face of adversity, a beacon of hope in the darkest of nights. Let my mind be a tempest of ferocity, not for selfish gain, but for the relentless pursuit of love and understanding. With each breath, may I weave a tapestry of empathy and benevolence, casting aside the shadows … Continue reading Prayer for my ego

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Shelter

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Child, why did no one ever teach you that you cannot turn people into homes? You see, people are not like bricks and mortar, sturdy and unchanging. They are like rivers, constantly flowing and evolving. No matter how much love and care you pour into someone, they will never be a permanent shelter for your soul. Your home, dear child, does have a heartbeat. But it is not found in the chests of others. It is nestled deep within your own being, waiting for you to discover it. It is the rhythm of your own breath, the pulse of your … Continue reading Shelter

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Piano

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Tell me, as wild as the wind that carries the haunting melody of the rapturous piano, can I ever dance again to the savage rhythm of this humanity song? The passages written along the castle walls tell of a love lost, a memory etched in the whispers of the wind. I listen to the notes coming unbound, soft, and tragic, flowing like an unfettered flag in the breeze. This thought, though it may be my last, is important to me. I long to be human once again, to feel the warmth of connection and love in this skin that feels … Continue reading Piano

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Divine in me

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In my search for the Divine, I traveled far and wide, visiting temples adorned with intricate carvings, churches filled with the sound of hymns, and mosques echoing with the call to prayer. But it was not until I turned my gaze inward, towards the depths of my own being, that I truly found what I was seeking. For in the quiet sanctuary of my heart, I discovered a sacred space untouched by the trappings of religion or the constraints of tradition. Here, in the stillness of my soul, I felt the presence of something greater than myself, a force that … Continue reading Divine in me

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Dear Universe

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In the tumultuous sea of human emotions and desires, I find myself adrift, lost in the storm of discontent that rages around me. But in the midst of this chaos, I turn to you, my beacon of hope and love, for guidance and solace. Like a child seeking comfort in the arms of a loving parent, I come to you with an open heart and a humble spirit, ready to receive the light of your love and the strength of your wisdom. In your presence, I find peace and clarity, a sense of purpose and direction that I could never … Continue reading Dear Universe

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Cure me

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In despair, I cry out to you, oh healer of souls. Doctor, cure me. What is the root of this affliction that plagues my mind and torments my spirit? This madness that shoots through me like bullets shattering glass in a silent movie, leaving me broken and lost in a world of chaos and confusion. I seek solace in your wisdom, in your hands that hold the power to mend what is broken within me. With each heartbeat, I feel the weight of this burden grow heavier, the pain more unbearable. But I have faith in your skill, in your … Continue reading Cure me

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War

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The rapid-fire bullet pierced the heavy morning air, shattering the tranquility of dawn. The dew-covered grass trembled under the weight of the violence that unfolded, a stark contrast to the fragile veil of night that still lingered. There was no beauty in the song of guns, no romance in the cacophony of destruction. It was the relentless march of inevitability, cutting through innocence and guilt alike. War, with its indiscriminate fury, was a scourge that could not be reasoned with or appeased. As the mortar shells exploded and the grenades echoed in the distance, I found myself enveloped in a … Continue reading War