new dawn always welcomes you

here i am with dormant thoughts i thought extinct grinning from ear to ear my smile like a rope bridge that leads to somewhere great my eyes sun and moon shine to remind…

©Shri Ram

why don’t my poems ever rhyme why can’t they just abide by the rules why do they just resemble a stream of unintended consciousness why don’t my poems ever rhyme…

I’d like to write a poem but I simply can’t be bothered I’d like to write some prose but I know it never goes how or where I want it too and despite these metered lines …

The bus An innocent setting I'd ridden them many times I talk and laugh with friends Or look out the window for the view It was until that day A year or two later…

This is not a poem but I want you to sense my sincerity,     To sympathies and steer at me. To be captivated by my prose,     And to dig the way it flow…

What looks narrower When trapped astray Narrow tightness squeezed The more dimly cooped up When you hate to push in After being weak, blame myself …