Was all in my dream…
Assembled in prejudice, the hurt of the past keeps haunting the present.
The lies that were told and the damages they caused cannot be undone, yet we are each connected at a deeper level…
How do you walk away from yours?
How can you endure the thought of absence? How do you banish the memories that the years have helped to build?
How do you embrace the constant torture of the mind with so many raging issues unresolved?
Strange thoughts of the future dominate me.
Hoping that at some point in time, the diginity of the human mind will be restored . . .
So our deeds and actions may redeem our past and our mistakes never to be remembered.
Behold the power of imagination!
A tool strong enough to enchant the heart by adding beautiful colours to a world with so much dolors.
Though the truth is bitter but joy and freedom are embedded at the end of it all.
You stand tall and you stand strong when your heart beats only for love..
But fear and anxiety are the constant partners of a deceitful heart, for lies weigh heavier than metals.
When did we stop caring whether we mend or break?
When did we give up on finding a way together?
When did faith lose it’s place in our heart?
When did we decide that the labour of love and oneness we once found should be in vain?
Come let’s unmount the grudge that creeped up while we went to bed.
The night is the darkest that houses our fears…
For turbulence will always remain a fright even to the eyes of the heart.
The wave of the noise cuts sharp across the room.
My thoughts are deeply enshrined in the memories of the laughter that fills the air.
Beautiful moments of times gone by, flashes like lightning before my eyes and suddenly everywhere was quiet but my heart wouldn’t stop beating hard, just then I realised it was all in my dream.
