BACK TO THE ROOTS

BACK TO THE ROOTS

I perceived my existence in this world when my eyes opened to a bunch of several of my siblings tickling each other and my ears getting torn by robust cries of a healthy newborn girl. Sustained by milk and healthy oil massages, we grew long and thick. It took me a few...

 Hour Twenty Two Jun 16

   Hour Twenty Two Jun 16 My body feels dead, like it should But it isn’t completely  I am hanging between life and death Balanced delicately on the gossamer thread of hope and despair Which side will it tip?     It has been 2, 3 or maybe 4 hours...

You Got it, Girl!

m a girl; her house is the clouds, her dreams, her roof I am part devil, part angel; honest and kind Child of a wiseman father and angel mother In me is fused her large heart, his timeless wisdom But, in between lies my own wild dark side; boom boom! The girl’s now...

Wishing Upon Dandelions

“It’s not rocket science,” said the voice that suddenly turned squeaky like a mouse maybe because of nervousness. Nervous you would be too if you were a new kid and a thousand pair of eyes were watching you, no? ……… Read more at this link…...

Why?

I often wonder/ why did we fall in love / when we have nothing in common? I love the mountains and you the sea; / vegetables disgust me/ while you can literally thrive on them/ I am three and twenty / but I have the temperament of a toddler / while you share my age...