The Social Misfit

It no longer exists. But I really and truly want to go there. That land of long ago, where my heart belongs. No it no longer exists, but l...

Dance my dear. Pitter-patter rain drops Dance. Sunshiny afternoons Dance. Morose, dark Wintry clouds Dance. Snow and cheer ...

Riding high Amongst the clouds Whole world Like a verdant carpet Blinking lights On and off, in my emotions Swinging emotions. Tide c...

There is too much pain Too much suffering There is so much sacrifice So much of go-get-it hard work In this world. I don't understa...

Endless thoughts chasing each other As I lay awake till morning. There's this lump in my throat Threatening unseasonal rains. The mi...

Some people never belong anywhere. You may walk the walk, talk the talk. But deep down inside, in the depths of your being, you know. You k...

Another year at its sunset hour. Another year added to life. Just another regular routine. Somehow, this year has brought a flood of ref...