Life Poems – Variety is the Spice of Life

The Leaf

Let the dead rest in peace

Wish the voices sleep. Those dead are far gone And the living dies many a death. My stomach churns And thoughts towards utopia disgust; Speculative spectators whiling time away, Discussing Watching Pretending Concern in the name of justice. Consumers to anything Where premium is in our mind; Do we care to know our own self?Continue reading “Let the dead rest in peace”

To tranquility

“Life is short.” A statement, she repeated Three times, expecting an emphasis. My eyes were trained at the Common black bird on maple tree Quiet, unlike its usual chirpy self. “To be lived and not short. Here, now and the moment, I live.” “Why disagree? We are one.” she murmured. Another common black bird joinedContinue reading “To tranquility”

I know not my home

My home is here Two countries divided I know who I am I know not my house anymore. What is different anyway? We are the same in flesh and blood I know who I am I know not my house anymore. Could I wipe the smell of fear? My body seems to have forgotten itsContinue reading “I know not my home”