Rain Drops

caught. in a spider web's mesh
spun through. and through it goes
like an endless. spinning wheel
only to be stopped. by the waking
dream in a nightmarish state. with raindrops

reality. creeps in like a somber soul
abandoned as a body. gets departed
when the strength can no longer. carry on
the weightless thoughts diverted into. something
that shatters the carefree flowing sound of. raindrops

yeah. raindrops
keep on falling on the rooftops
of my forlorn looking cabin

and there it goes... raindrops
slowly. touching my skin



MAC

Of Books

“Some books are to be tasted, others to be swallowed, and some few to be chewed and digested.” –Francis Bacon

Of Faith

Faith is the confident assurance that something we want us going to happen.

Obedience is the key to prove our Faith to Him.

Live in responsive obedience.

MAC

Clover Luck

Flinch ersatz in an almost true form

Weakening the nerves and spirit worn

But

The sunshine overshadowed the doubt

Removing all traces of sentiments that shout

Mother's Day 2013

And then, i saw the leaves dropping
in a slow, motion
untangled
doing a free fall
touching, above the earth's surface
arid, but technically perfect.
serving, as basin of the green fiber
of the sturdy tree
in our lawn

And then you smiled
picked me up and whispered
"let's go inside for dinner my son"
and i nodded
and locked your gaze
as you coaxed me with your hands
in to your embrace



...Thoughts and memories
just like above came rushing into me


You served unconditionally
without reservation
You loved compassionately
without hesitation


When i was a child,
I saw your cries ...
i don't know the meaning then
but when i held your hand,
you hugged me tightly


I was a witness to your laughter
and you taught me to enjoy
the simple things in life


Mother, my dearest,
my beloved ...
to you i dedicate.
this simple piece
of love poem
not because it's mother's day
but because i love you so.






MAC