A closed chapter

As you face another loaded second,

A story gone wrong.

Are you still at the first chapter?

It started with love. Surprise surprise,

the plot had a twist.

This book is best in a library, and you,

can you write another?

Reality check

Tiptoeing through each tentative second,

Clear thoughts, shaky hands, dizzy world.

This place seems not so great any more.

Smiles plastered, sharks n teeth,

Friends lost, others a strange mix.

Share yourself

Or you are history.

Yet, you watch your words.

If you are real here,

They’ll give you a label.

Ode to a flower

I asked her, how do you feel beautiful flower, knowing of your short life. She said, why do you waste precious moments in contemplation and soak in the joy of my being.    


Love lasts

He was the ink she wrote her love stories with. One day, the bottle rolled over and crashed. Walking to sea, she washed her ink soaked palms. Spreading love everywhere.