An American haiku about writing
just a noise
and everything shattered.
maybe that’s what emptiness is.
just a page but
each day a new poem maybe
that’s how poets breathe.
A Poem about Death
Death when it becomes a poem
it’s not easy. The poet writes
about it when something breaks
inside him, the poet in a quiet
way is just trying to heal.
A poem about life
if we read life like a book
we will know that there is no ending.
we are just playing our parts. we are
wandering in that maze where we know
we will be always lost.
A Poem about Sadness
and the sky looks a bit different today
as if something is missing or maybe
the moon there can’t fool me tonight.
tonight my words are not ready to smile,
tonight the poet in me is trying hard to
write about that sadness that shattered
the mirror within me. tonight I am…
A Poem about Poet’s Journey
Old songs on the loop and memories shifting
in a quiet way. Where was I then is a story which
is lost, where I am now is a journey which happened.
I know where I have reached. I know what I have left behind.
But one thing is true, whatever happened —…
