the mortal thoughts

sometimes it appears that the world that I have been building within is already destroyed. I had left them bustling with certainty and energy last night, today when I went back it was just an empty deserted baseless thought...

why do they repeat

why do they repeat themselves?
day and night
my breaths
the waves on the shore
life and death

times and desires

All can see past, all crave for it.
Few can see future, all crave for it.
All can see present, few crave for it.

the crossroads

i don' t walk down the road and stand confused at the crossroads.

i carry them with me all the time while i sit still in time...

the moment of truth

the moment of truth will descend when i will see both faces of the coin at once.
all the windows of the room of my mind will be wide open:
the dirty dust and the sweet fragrance of time would enter the room together and they will leave the room together.
the room will remain as it was and then the truth will descend...