It’s that time of year; I see
A heavy gloom across the sky..

This is a poem I wrote about someone feeling guilty for having been a burden on their lover and debating on whether or not to end their life so they will no longer add to their struggle.

Compare rivers and oceans
With time and eternity;
One flows into the other,
Forever one to be.

There’s nop need
at all to run,
When merely walking
in the sun. ..

Witty fortune cookie sayings from a driver’s ed instructor.

There’s no need at all to run
When merely walking in the sun
Of life provides a wealth of fun…

Yielding to God.

A poem on the festival of Pongal (14th January), which is celebrated by Tamil people all over the world. Celebrated for four days. Bhogi (13th Jan), Pongal, Mattu Pongal and Kaanum Pongal.

Finding out that what you thought was true all along wasn’t, and the pain it causes.

True love spills crimson red…