It is in, The burning of your heart, at morning and night The thoughts of a tightly held hope, eroding and breaking The fading of light from inside you and out The constant fear and separation of will The love you have, irrevocable, irreplaceable The thoughts of torture constantly anew, always afresh The tears of … More The meaning of pain
“He was finally home”. … More Just Words
They are not of weakness, But a manifestation of resolve not of sorrow, But unforgettable memories of joy not of falsehood, But a testament of conviction not of despair, But an unyielding hope not to be unvalued, But to be held, cherished and respected not to be halted, But to be given their rightly earned … More Of the things that should not be halted
Do you know how poets are created? Of fire, of stone Broken strings and broken wings Of things unsaid, of dreams undone To fly they want, But words are all they have To fly – HRB
Slow, love, slow,Time’s so fast,Now goes quickly, See, now it’s passed Soon will come,Soon will last, Wait Don’t you know, silly man,All good things,Come to those who can Wait
Maybe it had to do with the shifting of seasons, or maybe it was just a unique day, but on the way to our destination, we passed slight patches of rain, gleaming sunshine, a colorful rainbow, lowered clouds, and a herd of caribou minding their own business. … More The Shoe at Emerald Lake
Hasnain Raza Baloach 