Every soul is on a unique journey..
A poem on the wonder named 'Time'
A small thought before leaving behind another year and moving on to a hopeful new one..
A short poem on surrendering to God
Stripping the soul..
Your definition of me isn't wrong, but it is certainly..
I want to create a masterpiece But the brush strokes won't cease I keep messing up even more Discontent with own core Anxiously embracing reality While letting go of fantasy Making peace with my pace While the world wants me to race.. I don't know what I'll create, But it's too soon to evaluate. I …
Sometimes, I smile because I cry. Sometimes, I smile and cry. And those moments are often the happiest.
Time flies fast Not a moment shall last But the memories of a day Precious or pointless, will stay. -©Surya Ramachandran