How your memory hurts It hurts not to see you Not kiss you, Not touch you You are so far yet your memory haunts me I would like to search for you Yet I know any search would be in vain My time has passed As a shooting star passes I make a wish I…… Continue reading Sad Reality
Category: Poems/ Short stories
A Poet’s Love
A woman is such a magical creature She is a mother, a warrior, a muse She can be the altar where a man worships She can be a cliff by the ocean, where men gather ready to dive into its cooling waters. She is the harbor where spherical curly mists are washed away Commanded by…… Continue reading A Poet’s Love
How Is Pain Addressed?
I was reading this on my mother tongue and it touched my heart deeply, hence I chose to translate it and share it with you.It reminded me of some of my happiest moments as a child. Some of my happiest moments were sitting down with my grandmother listening to her tell me stories; parables; about…… Continue reading How Is Pain Addressed?
Medicine
Another beautiful piece of advice given by someone with experience. We often forget that wisdom isn’t the result of just getting old or of our studies alone. Wisdom is developed through experience; through the “Hero Journey” of falling and getting back up, of making mistakes and learning from them. Wisdom isn’t found within any extreme…… Continue reading Medicine
Value Of Life
After reading again a few books like “Out on a Limb”, “The Tibetan Book of The Dead”, “Three Magic Words” and “Why is God Laughing”; books which aside from other things help one release the fear of death, I decided to share the following with you. We often take this plane of life for granted…… Continue reading Value Of Life
Sad Awakening
He got up and stood in front of the mirror…It had been a long time since he had done this; he looked at himself; slowly taking in his reflection. He observed himself and without uttering a single word he felt a depth of sadness. Melancholy overtook him and he asked himself- when did this happen?…… Continue reading Sad Awakening
Gypsy Spell
PRELUDE The following poem was the result of an introspective exercise given to me by a mentor. I don’t know about you but at times I struggle seeing the beauty within me, as at those times I let the judgement of others and the residual memories of long ago traumas hit. I am a fighter…… Continue reading Gypsy Spell
God According To Baruch Spinoza
Today I would like to share with you a bit of Spinoza’s ideologies which have touched my spirit. For those of you who may not know about him, he was a Dutch philosopher of Portuguese origin and was considered one of the greatest minds of his time. Many believed him to be an atheist (by…… Continue reading God According To Baruch Spinoza
Muse
You are the muse who haunts my dreams You are the inspiration to my soul You are the magick in my heart You are the light which illuminates the darkest of my nights Nights in which I long to possess you Taking you deeply until you can feel my soul The color of your skin…… Continue reading Muse
Longing
Your presence announces itself within the weariness of my day The sound of my heart beating faster is but a reminder I’m reminded how much I ache for you when we are apart Within the storms of my mind your presence can be found The brief moment of anger gives away to melancholia Wanting to…… Continue reading Longing
Eiros 