A Stranger Told

  It was a lazy Sunday morning Rain was pouring through like a wild stream Had a cold tea in a small bowl, mind seemed uselessly wandering Through the lonely showering of waters, it felt numb Unable to comprehend the feeling The urge to feel, the rain, the silence A stranger told, write it out … More A Stranger Told

Death Be Sweet

  I possess no soul I possess no mind I am the wanderer Of the dead forest I am the black bird Who sits on the highest branch Of the empty tree In the spring I am the dead drunk On the midtown subway pavement That you cringe at I breathe while the earth sighs … More Death Be Sweet

I Wanna Go There

I wanna go there Where stars shine bright in the dark Where beetles keep rumming on the bark Near the house old with stone walls I wanna go there Where people smile and share talks Where rabbits run and scare flocks Above the rusty window and noisy crows I wanna go there Where birds sings … More I Wanna Go There

I Know

I know. I know people. I look at them, I observe them, I notice them. They mind their own business most of the time. But sometimes, they become like me. Even they, look, notice, and observe but not people; someone. I see it when a boy smirks silently when he sits beside a pretty girl … More I Know


  The soft breeze caressed my skin When I sat there on the bench Writing a memory from the dreams. As a little leaf fell floating in the lake I remembered what we used to be. Like two fallen autumn leaves, Floating together in the cold world As my soothing coffee touched my lips, I … More Disappeared

Dead Love

  Among the rustling crowds & empty winds Was a guy sitting with blue eyes Still in the chaos of the world He was stuck there, like a statue Like a golden memory enlightened in gray thoughts Every night, I came here To see him among ant-like humans   I could sit afar on a … More Dead Love

I Have (Prose)

I have seen a little sparrow wrap its feathers around itself in the middle of the night when its harsh cold and all it has is an empty dead branch to sit on. I have seen the snow shinning bright like diamonds and falling off the sky when sun rays shine through it. I have … More I Have (Prose)

I Have

I haven’t seen the seas where horizons meet I haven’t seen the ship leaving a lonely lighthouse I haven’t seen the shapes the clouds make I haven’t seen a bird sleep peacefully on a tree branch at night I haven’t felt the emotion of losing someone dearly I haven’t felt the joy of reminiscing a … More I Have