You have to negotiate
With the Police, or people
Consult with a lawyer,
Ask someone to mediate,
But you will find
You are left to a few,
Fewest of your kind
Who still fight on your side.
Forthey don’t have
the money you need
Except their support
And love from heart, for you.
And you find your God
In the words and moments
They share with you.
This world…
So complex to go with.
So difficult to bear with,
Had it been so easy
Like funding with some money!
Like a string attached to a kite.
how discontented stillyou are..I still didn’t come upwith something that couldrestore your faith on me.You were at your bestto prove me unfaithful,in your myriad attemptsOut of the way and unsuccessfulEverything you needed wasSome peaceful settlementand solace thatI must never hurt you,I must be true to my words,I must be willing to see you happyAnd is…
I was astonished.Not because whyThey were so charmingIn the faces ofBabies, Newly born,Lovers, Newly grown,Mothers, Newly become,But because they appearSo differentAt different modes of life!In different moments of life ! !
Intimately woven into my soulNothingness in everything aroundAre embracing my existence.As and When I sleepLoneliness grips my heart,Inner voids get filled withNever ending longing for you,And to expand into the Shapeless.Shapes that you formEngulfing me and my soul,Entering my dreams andMonitoring my desiresAcquire ever changing forms.Since that day of departure-Every moment and day,Every inch of…
Ocean is the bottom line.
Clouds across the speechless sky.
