Category: Poems

  • beholden

    i am being watched
    through the annals of time
    befitting, it seems
    that i’m stuck in the present

    for past has already
    tarnished itself through me
    and the future appears just
    to tease before disappearing

    i am beholden to time
    enough to be imprisoned forever
    and yet free to feel
    my failures over and over

  • quatrain # 10

    my whole world is slipping away
    and all i can do is watch
    my own life lacks any of my sway
    at last my soul is debauch

  • why, then?

    we laugh we cry
    we heave we sigh
    when kids
    carefree

    a switch and
    grown up litte shits
    going precariously through
    the motions of life

    reality is much harsh
    than our worst nightmares
    for nightmares are courteous
    enough to let you escape

    but life, fucked up life
    grabs you by the throat
    flings you around until
    handing over to sweet
    death

  • face life

    some battles are mine
    some squabbles are mine
    i alone will face them
    without intervention divine

  • quatrain # 9

    and slowly, life began to unravel
    and slowly, the path became clear
    a journey on road full of gravel
    to be completed with will, sheer

  • identity

    an identity lost to time
    an upheaval caused
    and all that’s left now
    is a lost soul

  • new and old

    hurdles some, some cleared
    and new issues suddenly seared
    man, this life – never ending huh
    throwing curveballs, clear them bruh
    to wrap it out short and sweet
    life’s fun at times, at times shit

  • lost cause

    so engrossed in the fear of failure
    even the time got bored and ran away
    and with it went my chance of success
    left with twiddling thumbs and no sway

  • raft and shore

    here we are, once again
    delirious and daft
    with the same mistakes
    thrown off of raft

    never learned to swim
    for pride was high
    desperate, limbs flailed
    and shore was nigh

    drenched in self shame
    with feet on ground
    ignoring snide laughs
    waiting, ships abound

    here we are, once again
    resolute and unwavering
    learning new mistakes
    for success most daring