Skip to main content

Guest Blogger: Kay


i’ll keep my window open

i wish
i had the power
to change it all,
opening my window
mother nature
hears my call
hot
to mild
than cold,
she alters the perception
of all of us out of control
yet as the wind
blows through my pain
she whispers her secrets
in vain
as she bares no special powers
the earth turns not to her avail
she has no more control
than i or you
we must all just take it
day into night
night into storms
ask not the questions
nor expect the answers
for once we have sought what
we seek
the universe alters
changing all of which we speak of
all of which we grow accustomed
becomes nothing more than a mutter
a breeze that passes through
beyond our wise years
beyond our wildest dreams
we can not change the moment
nor the past or future
yet,
i’ll keep my window open
in hopes one day she whispers

‘this year,
something more
than the seasons
will change

Comments

  1. oh that last whisper is just a little bit painful....

    ReplyDelete
  2. last whisper is a promise? A warning? Love to you!

    ReplyDelete
  3. So very good. Something more is what we live for.

    ReplyDelete
  4. Beautiful.....what do you want to change? Whatever it is I know you can make it happen.
    .......:-) Hugs

    ReplyDelete
  5. that was stouter than Garret's Snuff.

    ReplyDelete
  6. this is exceptional.. great stuff. Simply love when you say
    "yet as the wind
    blows through my pain
    she whispers her secrets
    in vain"

    I still go by the saying be the change you want to see in this world and I thought it's ur other blog and said happy birthday to the blog owner.

    ReplyDelete
  7. brilliant writing... beautifully written

    ReplyDelete

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

A day in San Francisco — Memorial Day

If you have followed my blog for sometime, you probably know about my big move across coast. It's been a few months being a Cali resident, but I haven't gotten out as much as I would have liked.  Maybe once we move to a place, it kinda loses the tourist charm that it has when we visit for a weekend. Don't you think? I decided to make this right and this Memorial Day weekend, I spent my first Touristy day in San Francisco. Like anything else, I made a long list of places to see, and spread it across three days based on distance proximity. Yes, it was a whole weekend plan but life get in way and hence it ended up being just a day trip. The day started with a little detour at Bay Trail, near Shoreline Park, followed by a quick brunch at Crepe Vine and a beautiful long drive to the city. The Painting Ladies at Alamo Square was our first stop. These are basically just houses with a Victorian architecture and painted with three or more colors. The whole area l...

I am thankful for

1. Naps: I had been in sleep debt for such a long time now, and over this weekend I slept well and a lot, and I feel like I have some energy back.  2. Alone time: My roommate was busy this weekend, and I was all alone- just doing my sleeping, laundry, reading. Like I have said before , it is a recharge for me to spend some time with just myself without the need to talk or be there for others.  3. Work: Past few months were a long, painful wait to get work. I used to hate those days when I was just waiting and it made me feel so worthless. But finally, I have got it! Bonus point: the perfect location- it's a five minute walk to a beautiful park facing a lake. I have been going there every day during lunch.  4. Fights: Normally, fights aren't something people are thankful for. But sometimes they show you how people care for you or how much you mean to them, so yeah today I am thankful for few. 5. A good news: My childhood friend got engaged! Yay!...

There I was: a story

There I was. Standing in the midst of the hustling crowd, all excited faces around me, all waiting for a change - a new start. Some of them might want a new life, a new career, a new direction or maybe even a new love, but they all had one thing in common - all they wished was to leave behind their past full of mistakes and bad memories, a past filled with betrayals and broken hearts, a past that witnessed all disappointments and let downs. They wanted to put it all behind them, and start over new. They all needed to move on, just as this night would leave behind the darkness and turn into a beautiful canvas, with sparkles all over it, in few minutes. Yes, it's the New Year's Eve party. And I could see all eyes around me carrying that sparkle in them, ready to take risks, ready to go for another adventure, to face their fears, to dare playing with their hearts again. I was wondering what I was doing there, I had no one to be with, no one to kiss at the new year. Go...