Echoes of the soul

Unsure. Empty #musette

UnsureBecause i needSome moreWorriedWhat’s kept for mein storeSomedayI will be fullEmpty

What does freedom mean to you? It’s free If I don’t have to pay For all, that I do And there is no one to ask or say It’s free If, there is no bind To go wherever I want With none to seek, nothing to find It’s free If I am in love WithContinue reading “Free of freedom”

It’s available wherever you need it to be

https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/me-verses-me-satish-warrier/1147375063?ean=9789367393734 Do read I have shared a part of me Maybe it will resonate Maybe it would be a different song Maybe it would echo in you And resonate

Yes, it available on order

Well as they say, there is an opportune time for everything. It feels amazing to finally share this achievement with all of you. My book, Me Verses Me, published by BookLeaf Publishing, is now available to order on Amazon.” I am a passionate writer. But was a reluctant author. I was prodded and egged onContinue reading “Yes, it available on order”

All those I see

List the people you admire and look to for advice… The list is long Of all those I see It’s the man on the street The woman too Or any other version of god The eyes that meets me half way And the ones that avert The asleep one, on the bus The talkative one,Continue reading “All those I see”

Smile – It works (Elfchen poetry)

What are your favorite emojis? Smile It works Curving the lips Conveying the calm inside Peace #elfchen

No more, No less

How do you unwind after a demanding day? Those days When the clocks were wound Firm twists To last them, all day round Every morning I would get up And give it the mandatory twists I knew how much, was just enough From the pain in my wrist If it was mild it would beContinue reading “No more, No less”

I am social on Media

How do you use social media? I thought I used it Yet felt used I then realised I was the used But then t’was too late Or is it?

The true reflection

Bird shit on my windscreen

Bird shit on my windscreen I don’t want to see itBut to my eye, it’s always seenthe unfortunate coincidence So exactly on markSame spot, chosen by the birdAnd, by me to parkI drove alongDistractedand a bit irritatedBy how the bird destroyed my dayDeep down I knewBut never acknowledged That for this act of omissionnothing theContinue reading “Bird shit on my windscreen”