MOSSY DEATH There’s a cemetery few have seen; it hides its dead, in the forest. No visitors allowed. Reads the sign.   Apparently when death arrived, no one cared. Piled on top of one another, some do lie, for eternity.   Death cars, you heard me…

    Have you seen my little baby? My little girl? With eyes that carry an ocean of emptiness and sadness. And a broken smile that will make you cry. With hair that is the color of darkness And a fragile frame that holds 120…

The house for generations stood, Gently cared for Now lays abandoned Four decades, that’s where they stayed Where they shared, cried, laughed and played.   Ivy has taken over the south side Growing under the easements Leaving nothing to hide Its covered up the windows…

Everything happen in a blur First, I saw a tiger walking towards me, with his buff upper body, strode through that alley I should have mentioned his face first – it was a fierce and angry looking face Probably because he was forced to wear…

Spare set of keys stolen, to escape the darkness of the four walls closing in on me… I drove my father’s jeep to the end of the road. Where the world begins and ends Where a shivery chills spike the air, besides the lake. Spreading…

Hour 9 pm- Concrete Jungle meets Bohemian Rhapsody I have a lemon tree on my balcony. Succulents and Buddha reside next to a frog with marbles on his back made a local artist without strife. Visited twice in the spring, by a bird that chirps…

Start – Story and Art   Story of every art is a Start. If it is new or old, Stale or bold. An art creates the things, Gives an idea. While story produce the mystery, To generate a history. Story of every art is a…

A happy family filled with joy and humour Every day included tales of some missing things Some found after a long search, some never to be found Till one day, their young daughter went missing Everyone was stunned and refused to accept “How could a…

I remember the cold dreary day in the begging of December when I was told you were gone. You left us. On your own accord. Just like that. you. were. gone. You left us. On your own accord. Just like that. On your own accord….

I’ve gone missing have you seen me?   my pictures are everywhere placed on milk cartons my family and friends, they care   I’ve gone missing have you seen me?   did i just run away or was i abducted, in a ghastly way.  …