Category Archives: Poetry

The Cycle


Listen to your inner vibes

The cadences of your breath

You sense a beat?

Serene and sole

That sings to your soul

The moment you sense 

Broken are the shackles

A melody springs

And make thy feet swing

Your neurons join hands

And hitch to the rhythm

Your thoughts rhyme 

And verses chime

Love ebbs out of your soul

Thy soul twinkle in thy eyes

Thy vision dances to the beat

Thy every breath resonates

Listen to it…



Paint thyself

Sketch your image
The inner you
Grace with some colors
Some rhythm and some flowers

How about a hat and a feather
And do stop for some breather
To admire the dawn
The glory of your conception

Now breathe in
Your love and passion
Spring to life, the new you!
Your state of the art

The new you would rather see your stride, the art
The art of living!

Rap ‘n Redemption

Dear dainty divas
You were not bright as you may guess
For you let them maneuver
Your love, for their langour.

Pretty prima donnas
You pandered to their cozy whims
Blithely fostered their hebetude
By the name of solicitude.

Oh lovely ladies
You ought to face the repurcussions
For you let them turn their brawns
Into years of dominance and oppression.

Fret not !!!
For those days are gone
And here comes your pinnacle
Wrapped in lavender and purple.


I wanna dance…

the dance that set me free

To jump and flee with glee

and transcend what I see

There I leap and prance

free to choose my stance

I mime, jive and whiz

drenched in the boundless bliss

I wanna dance…

the dance that limn the free will

Causality coops my realm still