The poem is written about the failed Mayan prophecy which predicted that an apocalypse of death and destruction will end the world in 2012.
The poem is dedicated to everyone who has moved away from home and family, in pursuit of their dreams.
the turbulent ghats the serene river a bouncing heart a hand quiver the bunch of roses a diamond ring thousands dreams a sudden sting the sacred chants a holy song the moment brief a story long.
Close eyes to feel the breeze let your smile make a crease Listen to rustling trees, swaying with wind narrating the tales of hinterland Talk to the chirping and whistling birds welcoming lightning and thud Let your hair flow free let them where they want to be Darker skies, devoid of... Continue Reading →
From the fairies, games and lullabies to leaving behind the butterflies From the carefree chaotic rhymes to the tapping feet with synchronized chimes From the tarted lips to the hesitant jibs From the voices brisk to calculated risks From innocent dreams, full of craze we've now entered this vicious maze ... Continue Reading →