A Fighter



Cricket is back




I remember that day It is crystal clear in my head How we were laughing together Your each smile was a sparkle in my heart That sparkle never died although that smile faded away Now all I do is che…

Source: Memories

Rich and colorful

The canvas in front of me is painted shimmering green and bright orange It looks kinda  joyful very different from the usual black and grey Maybe life has more colors than the greys in my brain Or …

Source: Rich and colorful

Fraction of a second

The colours of rainbow

fade in front of her eyes

The earth trembles beneath

her feet

 The beauty of his eyes

disappear      instantly

And her life crumbles

in a fraction of a second.

Some verses

Seeing your wounds

Seeing you in so much pain

that you cant even scream

I should feel great

I should feel that kind of satisfaction

when you have won a battle

But honestly

I don’t feel anything

You have gotten what you

inflicted upon yourself

The only best thing I can do

is to leave you

and never come back

Some verses

I sit on the porch one chilly night

 My mind assembles new memories

My wounds are healing

The happy memories shine in my head

And I smile at the irony of it

Source: Some verses

The Symphony

My poem “The symphony” got published in Us magazine.



A rug

Life is like a rug

made with stones on the border

and yarn in the middle

It is soft in the middle

full of beautiful memories

On the edges it is hard

There are thorns that make wince in pain



Getting lost in the aroma of fresh coffee

I reflect on my life

The near death experiences, the overflowing joy

My life is an amalgam

A set of beautiful but painful memories

That sometimes keep me awake at night

and sometimes they are my motivations for a bright tomorrow

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