i.
Today I saw a monk crying,
A child smiling by his side.
...
I wish to conquer the horizon,
Or crash unto the nearest bay.
For my ship has lost direction
And the maps have nothing more to say.
...
Where were you
when I was still a bud
waiting to blossom.
Lost in the cosmic pattern
...
How fragile am I, the physical me.
Like the wilting rose or the soul unfree.
This nimble body of limbs, eyes and nose,
None of which, I ever chose,
...
On this rufescent dawn of melancholy,
stay by my side, don't just leave me be.
And meandering along the nostalgic shores, let's summon
those bejeweled memories long begone.
...
i walk through
rusty pages of our album
recalling a morning-glow forever gone
a weary wanderer
...
An avid reader, hopeless romantic, adventurer, traveler, socialist, nature-lover and ardent art admirer.)
Strange Days: Today's Diary
i.
Today I saw a monk crying,
A child smiling by his side.
While the cherry sun dawning
brought joy to the eyes.
Today I saw a lady laughing,
A man committing no crime.
While a cool breeze's blowing,
(And) silence was on the rise.
Today I heard the Devil singing,
God playing the guitar.
While an empyrean storm ushered
in to the tunes of pandemonium.
Today I heard mankind mourning -
For a love forever gone.
As rain came pouring down,
with the promise of a new dawn.
ii.
Today I saw an old man sleep,
Angels and demons watching by.
As the dreams broken and lost,
found a way to come alive.
Today I saw a vagabond dancing,
A bird flying high.
As a desert rose in faraway land
Imbued beauty into life.
Today I heard a mother screaming,
A young 'un with eyes closed.
While time kept rolling -
Fate churning his songs.
Today I heard a hero speaking,
His disciples clapping loud.
While truth like an echo -
in the land of lies, didn't belong.
iii.
Today I felt nothing.
Nothing, nothing, and nothing.
All the feelings, taste and colors,
Love, laughter and tears,
in a black-hole disappeared.
And all that prevailed -
was emptiness.
A divine silence.
Blissful solace.