Really…Do I?

I don't know if I really know so much so of what I know and what I know is it for sure or all of this is a dance on my floor? © Swati C. Photo by Adrian Swancar on Unsplash

Are you Alright?

Do you feel hurt, then, why don't you blurt, Walking with those eyes down, every day, round and round, Why put up a face, to show you are fancy and brave, Things are not bright, I know it, I am right, Talk to me, without any fright, maybe, you will feel a bit light, Please … Continue reading Are you Alright?

Spill a Word: Duende (art)

For the love of languages... Spill a word ! Origin: Spanish A heightened state of emotion, expression and authenticity. It comes from inside as a physical/emotional response to art. It is what gives you chills, makes you smile or cry as a bodily reaction to an artistic performance that is particularly expressive. Federico García Lorca first … Continue reading Spill a Word: Duende (art)

Love Thy Muse!

It was moonrise, I sat by my bedside, The muse invites, to show me its side, Well! I briefly sigh, mumbling to decide, This! should I write, or, shouldn't I write, The mind scares, but how will it look like, A judgment arise, to the inspiration that arrives, The heart opens, ..., be gentle and … Continue reading Love Thy Muse!

A Wise Mirror

After all these years, of fog and fight, I have come to realise, what my life really looks like, Awake or at night, both seem alike, either, I drown myself to write, other times, I keep up to survive, After all these years, of fog and fight, I have come to secretly realise, what I, … Continue reading A Wise Mirror