Endless contemplation, boundless confusions, still unaware of what I seek. A respite or a siphon? A huge entangled web of thoughts, growing larger and fuzzier, making me difficult to breathe. As I look out of my window, I see the mango tree. Pregnant with sweetness that every living soul desires, never does it fails to give, till the time tires. So much to think, so less to say. When can I ever fill this void? Incomplete as it sounds,. I will still leave it that way.

How about being the best nobody? Beauty of sadistic computers. Is she an old little hag? Why the hell she hates computers which has helped science in the ways no one can imagine! However one tries to explain it. even if God comes and decides to teach me. No thank you! April 1, 2013. Do you like my poem? .

Did operation Protective Edge bring us closer to peace? When is this whole conflict going to end? Are they still fighting? Is there a ceasefire? The answer is straightforward. We have been ignoring this problem for almost sixty years now, why should we pay attention now? How did these people died? Has Israel actually weakened Hamas? And lastly ha.

Is it five angry men hurling abuses at each other on Television? Is it a hundred men and women walking on the street with banners and shouting slogans? Is it the empty roads on the day of a strike? Is it that guy who keeps saying insensitive things at every chance he gets? Is it the invisible force that holds our city, our villages and our country together? Is it the reason countries go to war or choose to stay away from it? Does it have to be this way? November 9, 2014.