Reset

Knock knock. Who’s there? You know who. That annual visitor, who comes around to remind you of how strong you really are. Who brings with him an abundance of God’s mercy and forgiveness. Whose presence marks a period of tremendously increased reward; where each good deed counts many times over, and every bad one brings … More Reset

Sunrise in Paradise

It comes again, three years later – for me – the birth of a new day. The rising of a fresh morn, an everyday occurrence, now often overlooked – taken for granted – in the never-ending wheel of grown-up life. The sun’s light spreads far and wide long before his arrival in this place today; … More Sunrise in Paradise

She Flaps

She flaps her chubby little arms in excitement, as if she wants to take off – my little birdie, trapped inside a human body. She slaps arms, knees, skin – whatever takes her fancy, and she’s thrilled about it; the kind of raw excitement a grown-up will probably never know again. She babbles incoherent sounds … More She Flaps

Mash

(Part 1 written on 12th January 2009; Part 2 written on 22nd October 2009) Before I forget, Let me scribble down The thoughts I wish to express – Record for my own self As a memory of this moment of my life. Before I move on, Let me remember the feeling Of being submerged in … More Mash

Fire

There’s a fire inside which has been slowly growing of late. A charge within which evokes thoughts of progress; Feelings of yearning for goals of old; Drive to start building again – that which has remained relatively unmoved – in my own perception. Former crowning moments Remind me of the capability laying dormant – the … More Fire

28

Seven years have passed, since those fateful days when my life changed forever.   Seven years are gone, since those moments of magic sparked my soul to life, brought into focus the dream I pursued in the years that followed.   Memories of a lifetime gone by, empty and purposeless; using whatever pleasures took my … More 28

You suck!

Dedicated to the News industry…   So, here we are: Dwellers of the concrete jungle, Prisoners of our own, man-made environment; the physical outside distorting the vision inside:             work in boxes,             live in boxes,             think in boxes.   Force-fed your vision of the world we inhabit, Conditioned to accept the barrage of … More You suck!