Wounds of Soul

Some wounds only time can heal
Some even time can't...be it eternal
Those you take past the grave
Those are the Wounds of Soul ...

 

Naked-selves

When I listen to people with intent
I see their naked selves,as they bespeak
For people bare not their hearts just
But their being-hood and deeper-self

 

Love

Gentle & Genteel
Elegant & Eloquent
The voice of Heart
The echo of Soul


 

Measures & Silence

Measured silence

Weighs heavier...

Silent measures
Speak loudest ....



 

Truth Behind Lie

How frail , could it be,
.... a mighty truth  ?

A little lie ,
can demolish it
with rather ease
If told ,  hundreds of times
in hundred ways ,
By hundreds of mouths ... 

How feeble , could it be ,
.....a brave truth  ?

To be demonized ,
in an instant ...
with the slightest witch-hunt 
of a lingual  sleight
By a waggling tongue
of a crafted gossip-ghost