my friend

I love you more than thou
You are part of me now and ever
But, do not test me
its not that I love you not
but I fear
that I am too weak
to stand by my soul

The Madman

Was jesus a mad man? He gave up every face and an easy death for a life full of pain. How long do you think you can carry with the masks you put on for different kind of people. Do you believe that this is going to work out one day? Are we lying to ourselves. When are we going to stop. Why do we need so much security?

Is being good and true worth enough for a painful existence. Who has knitted this web of lies and insecurities around me? I was born free and now I live as a slave.

Are we women enough to be strong and man enough to cry or we are pretending to be.

Is madness a virtue or a curse? how far are we ready to go? What kind of drivers we are when we are so afraid of the finish line. The soul is free and pure.

Confession of a Masochist

There was one masochist. At the end of his life he said he wants to die.

To Fall or not

I fell for her, and she stepped over me.

From then on, I decided not to fall any more, in future.

Now, I am tired of walking without falling.

Come again, even if you have to leave the next moment.