June

HOW TENDER ARE YOU?

How tender are your fingertips when they hold the pen?

How tender are your scribbled words when you ‘re not there to speak?

How tender are your endless thoughts when your mind plays the trick?

How tender are you when the wind disturbs your peace?

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March

WHEN LUCK SMILES ON YOU

Lace gowns, Rain and Indian on Pinterest.jpgIt may be on a cold night
When all the stars hug the moon for warmth
It may be on the sailing ship
When a storm undermines the sea
It may be on a Christmas morning
When many chickens have become martyrs.

Whenever the sun shines after the rain
Wherever the breeze blows, to right or left
Never tread on the ground like a giant
Carry your weight like a fragile baby
When luck smiles on you
Treat your victory like a newborn
Move like a queen but with a ghost’s grace
Move like the wind, and never be predictable.

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DON’T DEFINE CALM

Description_ The Wallpaper above is Lion cub cute Wallpaper in ___.jpgI often ask the wind
Why he spends much time whistling
Disquieting the serene seasons
And throwing a storm during warmth.

I often challenge the sun
For being so bright and harsh
That in his kindness, he screams
Until all we have left is skin.

I often criticise the cold
For being so forceful in his days
That he breathes in minty air
And expels farts that trigger cough.

In the end, I am just like them
Never so gently, eager to move on
Hungry for action, never lacking passion
Even my days don’t define calm.