River of Life

Sometimes, you become so helpless that you can no more feel like your life is in your control. Life just flows around you like a river. It turns so often and mocks you every time it turns. You reach a state in which you are neither swimming nor sinking, and you are so immersed in …

Moving on

Wake me not, for I am deep asleep; As the dreams come and go, let me silently weep.   Break me not, whenever I feel strong; I hate lying to myself, that I am finally moving on.   Ask me not, for I have nothing else to give; Pain is all that I have, holding …

Outcast

And once again it broke; not his heart but his hope. For his heart was already in pieces and now, his soul wanders in empty places. In the kingdom of peace, he is the Outcast.