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Dear Every Person in My Life,

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In life’s tapestry, woven with threads of time, you stand as a luminous strand—a constellation of moments, both fleeting and eternal. Past, present, future—your essence dances across the fabric of my days, leaving footprints on the shores of memory. To You, Present: Your footsteps echo softly in the corridors of now. Your laughter, a sunbeam that warms my soul. We share this fragile moment, suspended like dewdrops on morning petals. You are the ink in my unwritten chapters, the melody humming beneath my breath. I honor your presence—the way you hold my hand when storms gather, the way your eyes mirror … Continue reading Dear Every Person in My Life,

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Sometimes …

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Sometimes, when the sun tiptoes across the horizon, painting the world in hues of possibility, there exists a paradox—a quiet battle waged within the chambers of the heart. The strongest souls, those who wear resilience like armor, rise with the dawn. Their footsteps echo with determination, their smiles a veil concealing the weight they bear. They carry burdens unseen, shoulders squared against the tempests of life. To the world, they are pillars of strength, unwavering and unyielding. But nightfall, ah, that tender shroud of darkness—it whispers secrets. When the stars emerge, these same indomitable souls cradle their fragility. Alone in … Continue reading Sometimes …

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Eternal Tides

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I thought of love on a rainy day—a canvas of gray where longing dripped from the heavens. The sun, that relentless voyager, sought refuge behind veils of cloud. I wished for its retreat—for eternity—to let the world bask in the melancholy of your presence. You, my dear enigma, were the gloom—the mist that clung to ancient oaks, the fog that whispered secrets. Depth and mystery swirled within you, like hidden galaxies waiting to be explored. On that dull and darkened day, you were the riddle I yearned to unravel. And I? I was the rain—the silent messenger. I fell from … Continue reading Eternal Tides

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Whispers of the Unseen

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In the hallowed corridors of childhood, I discovered secrets—the kind that shimmer like dew-kissed spiderwebs at dawn. My hands, once tangible and solid, would vanish when I least expected. They’d slip through the veil between reality and wonder, leaving me a mere observer in my own tale. And oh, the toys—they harbored mischief. When the room darkened, they stirred, their wooden limbs creaking. Tin soldiers marched, porcelain dolls pirouetted, and plush animals whispered secrets. I’d lie there, eyes wide, watching their silent ballet—a clandestine performance for my eyes alone. Stillness became my ally. If I held my breath, the birds … Continue reading Whispers of the Unseen

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Love is like torrents

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In the symphony of existence, love echoes as a haunting melody that refuses to fade. It whispers in the silence of the night, a constant companion that keeps vigil over restless souls. Its presence is felt in the gentle hum that envelops the senses, a soft murmur that drowns out the cacophony of the world, leaving only the pulsating ache of longing in its wake. Love is a bittersweet taste on the palate, akin to tears mingling with the salt of the earth. It leaves a parched thirst that cannot be quenched by the abundance of the material world, a … Continue reading Love is like torrents

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One of the most toxic things I have ever done is ignore the bad in someone because I love them

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At my moments of reflection, I am haunted by the realization that love can be a double-edged sword, capable of both healing and harming in equal measure. I have learned the hard way that one of the most toxic things I have ever done is to turn a blind eye to the flaws and faults of someone I held dear in my heart. In the beginning, their imperfections seemed like mere blemishes on an otherwise perfect canvas. I chose to see only the good, to believe that love could conquer all and that their shortcomings would fade away in the … Continue reading One of the most toxic things I have ever done is ignore the bad in someone because I love them

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When he leaves …

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In the quiet aftermath of his departure, a storm of emotions rages within you. The ache of his absence echoes through the hollow chambers of your heart, reverberating with a poignant intensity that threatens to consume you whole. You find solace in the darkness of the night, as you rock yourself to sleep, seeking refuge in dreams that offer fleeting respite from the harsh reality of his departure. Memories, like ghosts, haunt your waking hours, whispering of shared moments and unfulfilled promises. Each recollection is a double-edged sword, cutting deep into the tender fabric of your soul. Questions swirl in … Continue reading When he leaves …

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Home III

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Home is not just a place; it’s a sanctuary where the heart finds solace and the soul finds peace. It’s the embrace of familiarity, the warmth of belonging, and the echo of laughter that lingers in the air. Home is where memories dance like fireflies on a summer night, illuminating the darkness with their gentle glow. In the tapestry of life, home is the thread that weaves through our experiences, binding us to our roots and grounding us in a world that is ever-changing. It’s the refuge we seek in times of joy and sorrow, the haven where we can … Continue reading Home III

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Dance of life

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In the delicate dance of existence, I am the essence of life encapsulated in this finite form. Within these modest confines, my purpose unfolds through the harmonious interplay of speaking and listening. Every gesture, every heartbeat, resonates with the profound symphony of love woven into my very being, entwined with flesh and bones. I am the embodiment of humanity’s daring spirit, embracing the inevitability of mistakes and sins, yet standing resolute in the face of adversity. Like the ever-changing phases of the moon, I too experience moments of fullness, brimming with a love that defines me, reflected in the myriad … Continue reading Dance of life

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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