Half way full

They say that'sA way of beingOptimisticWhen you seeThe cup as halfWay full.Let's dive in a bitDeeper shall we? You are the cup.You are half wayFull.You have a goal.You want to meetYou.You want to beLike them.So you are filledAnd undefeatable. You are never enough.You want to feel enough.You are half way full.It isn't enough.Where's your standards … Continue reading Half way full

The younger generation

To the younger generations.Do they knowOr have they beenTold of the obstaclesThey are boundTo faceIn the years to come? Do they knowOr are they awareOf the barricadesThat will show upOn their journey. How do we tell them?How can we help themEnsure they don't quitEarly. How do weMotivate them?How do we help themKeep that fire of … Continue reading The younger generation

Joyride of pain

Who out thereCan share thePain with me?The boredomOf isolationThat we confined in. What is social?I may be speakingDuring my darkestHours.That's the only timeMy mind is awake.These words flowWhen I'm in pain.What is lifeWith no pain?The joy rideAlways comesTo an end. Nothing good last forever.I'm glad that it doesn'tBut answer me thisOne questionIf you may:When will … Continue reading Joyride of pain

The old into the new

Let it goThe old does notFit into the new.What is wrongWith you?Don't you likeSomething new?Are you scared? The newIs the unknown.The old is the known.But the knownAlways has an expiry date.Let it goAnd give spaceFor the new. Don't you hearThe wordsSpoken to you?They are fed upOf this versionOf you.Grow up!Grow into yourHigher self.There's nothing wrongIn … Continue reading The old into the new

What is life

What is life mateWhat is life.When you workYou get paid.The money hasalready beingSpent even beforeEntering your account. Tell me someoneWhat is life?Is it the moneyThat we makeOr the happinessThat we seem to fake.What is life?Can someone tell me? Where, when and howDoes life make senseI am willing to waitIt out. Is life a race?Always chasingThings … Continue reading What is life

The power of the unseen

The souls of justiceAre currentlyTurning in their graves.They’ve had enoughOf the silent brutality We as a human raceHave allowed to play out.The lost soulsLook at us andWonder why haveWe become so dormant?Wickedness visits us andGives us an uppercut.We stand and ask:Where did that come from? You start to questionthe reasons for that action.There has been … Continue reading The power of the unseen

Peacefully Chaotic

How does one findPeace in the mist of chaos?They say completeOpposite tend to attract.Well my peace hasCertainly being tested.In the mist of noiseFake tearsAnd a high pitch studderningOf words from theYounger clans of humans. To enter in the mistOf chaosOne must trainYour mind.I'm in a seasonWhere I'm beingTrained to becomeJake of all trades.Experience is whatWill … Continue reading Peacefully Chaotic

Give in but don’t give up

Have you ever felt that resistance within you? Like you want to do something but then again you don't want to do it even though you know that it's good or it will do you some good? well, that is what this poem is slightly about. it  tells a story of that resistance or fight. … Continue reading Give in but don’t give up

Bloodshed

 originally written 2017My father was always brave.Never showingWhen he was down.But when his fatherDied things spiralledOut of control.The crown is nowIn his head.For his step brothersLeft their fatherFor dead. The anger and jealousyFollowed my grandfatherTo his death bed."Why does he have this?"" I want this land"They never did letTheir request endUp until his deathbed. This … Continue reading Bloodshed

Bully

What have I doneTo you that allowsFor you to tormentMe like so?From a young ageWe have alwaysBeen friends.I would runTo you forProtection.You would embraceAnd protect meFrom the outside world. You and I wereanswer inseparableBut something changed.In my teensYou turnt against meAnd began toBully me. How could aPrecious thingSuch as sleepBully a humanLike me?.I want us … Continue reading Bully