Wednesday, December 30, 2009

My Pen

Lifeless

the pen awaits
its master's fingers

Still

it lies on the parchment
like a soul searching for freedom

Silent

yet each slight movement
spells thoughts on this mystery
we call Life.

"Sexy Eyes..."

As i sit here in the balcony, The city streets of Abu Dhabi glimmer as the night creeps in... Here i am, alone.... My fishes dance in my aqu...