Every now and then comes a crazy Who calls an end to the grand legacy Gifted it is though too powerfully So much so it succumbs to it eventually The little flame burns right from the dawn Burns blazingly bright till the end of the morn As noon strikes it burns brighter still Fueled by …
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The Human Complex
Image made with Ai “I have beautiful hazel eyes. But you’re likely to miss it when you meet me. More often than not, they’re clouded with the ways of the world. “ I am sure. If only I could let go of what I call ‘the ways of the world’, which is honestly more of …
Tried something crazy!!
Image made with Ai I’d woken up on the wrong side of the bed. Again. First thing this morning? I’d stubbed my little toe on an ectopic chair on my way to the toilet.Where the hell had that come from?Then my morning coffee? What coffee? The damn machine had broken down. And twice. Not once. …
Writers, I swear!
Who are these writers? Why do they write? Some write for the love of the art. Some write for the love of science. Yet others, write for the love of god. Some write because they’ve been taken in by the beauty and allure of the art, of writing. The curves and dips and the depths …
I believe I was Kafka
In any case, whether this has any substance or is just pure baloney, let’s leave it as it is. Believing it to be my delusional belief of grandiose if you will.
My Last Rain
Image made with AI In the face of the majestic beauty of nature, I found myself humblingly inadequate. It was only a simple summer rain, Yet it felt like something I had never felt, and would never see again. I don’t know why. There was a hint of nostalgia to the chilly breeze I breathed, …
Deadly Virus Claims another life!
And just that easily. So simply. I figured things out. Made with Ai Every where I looked. I found people talking about this. Selling thousands of dollars of worth courses designed specially to tackle this wee little thing. IMPOSTER SYNDROME. And of all the ones I’d studied about in my medical books, this was the …
The crazy of the legacy!
Made with Ai And every now and then comes a crazyWho calls an end to the grand legacy Of strength or treasure troves orVirtuous wisdom or of whatever kind. Gone, all monuments, all altars and templesLeaving but only rubbles and dust behind. Now these crazies, remember, I speak ofSome are god sent, some hell risen. …
The Pharaoh’s Curse
Made with Ai on Canva Entombed within the depths of my heartLive eternal in peace some memories of past Their visage, masks of gold ‘n jewels adornA tribute to the seamstresses of smiles I’d worn And lie there with some memoirs still moreNo gemstone’s glow can hide whose rotten core They lay buried deep under, …
The Quill’s Tempest
Made with Ai on Canva An ink drop spilled, breaking the silenceViolating the sanctity, of the void parchment And my tears did spill, trying in earnestTo undo the sins of the quill’s tempest It couldn’t be stopped, it only but grewAs if the tears gave the ink a magic brew Unmindful and uncaring now the …
The Misfit's Diary 