Abhay - My City Lights

"Some things are more precious because they don't last long" - Oscar Wilde

Unstable Ground

Loving you was destabilizing. Wanting to be part of you, thinking of you – endlessly. Torturing myself with these blood-stained…

Dissociate

Healing is intended to bring back lost time or rekindle the potential for a different future outcome. We waste time…

Kaleidoscope of Red

Vanity isn’t enough. Obsessing over these details, knowing you have it all, Lost and satisfied Listlessly you examine that perfect…

Lilacs and Wisteria

One day, it will happen, And the wind Will stay, the clouds will remain But that laugh won’t be  …

Faded Colours – January Free Choice

People can be quite limited – that is, there is only so much that we can know. This isn’t due…

My Little Sunshine

The rain that day had made the sky misty; there was no real warmth, only loneliness seemed to occupy the…

Memories as her Sanctuary – December Free Choice

    There are many moments in our lives where we may feel not in control and feel bound to…

That Dark Horizon

I look up, I look around, I see that dark horizon. I look up, I look around, And I see…

Appearances and Reality – Poetry Anthology

The following poems focus heavily on the idea of appearances juxtaposed with reality, which has always been an interesting conflict…

She Called – October Free Choice

These calls of the night do hold brilliance, The sea beckoning me to come on forth; Men consumed, left with…

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