Nov 18, 2009

I sit here staring, on a cold November morn My brain tries to gather what I read But my gaze averts to look through the window And what a world I see I lie on a golden sandy beach, My toes just touching the tips of the sea, The un-caged birds whistles as it flies And sings to comfort me I bask in the rays of the suns warm touch The breeze makes the weather just...

Nov 18, 2009

I ride in luxury, look to my right See an ancient car beside me I think, ‘Pity, one cannot afford A luxurious ride like mine.’ But then, My Inner Eye sees the distress it took For the man to afford that ride So that he can drop his children to school I realize how some are not lucky as I, But they believe they are. I wear a dress, designer...