Long distance, time difference

Busker across the street
put me to sleep
Made me forget this heat
Glorious sunshine
slowly fades at nine
dims the skyline

I’m trying to fall asleep
when you half open your eyes
to your sunlight
Is your side of sunshine newer than mine
or am I just always behind

sometimes I wish you could see what I see
with your own eyes
wish I could see what you see
without technologies’ guise

but it makes you realise
how big and marvellous
the world is
when my photo of dinner
is exchanged
with a photo of your breakfast

the world continues
as if this was a mundane fact
as if you experiencing life
in an opposite lighting
is just in my writing

I long forgot
living a different time slot
you are still in my thought
it means a lot

Dear *, hello, goodbye.


You are a butterfly

came in my life

quietly and gently

except you stayed

you were not afraid


You are the sunshine in London

just what I have been dreaming

you are always beaming

without you

the city is full of gloom

flowers would not bloom


You are the rainbow in my life

adding colour to my grey sky

giving me a reason to look up high

encouraging me to transform

after every storm


Your friendship is pure

that I am sure

I will keep it forever

I wish you better than ever









Sun Day

I know

If I go

I’d feel really low


How did things change so quickly

Last year this time you were lively


Thinner bones

Weaker tones

Your spirit remained warm

Usual talks and giggles

The pain appeared less brutal


There are things I want to tell you

I am waiting to hear from you

I’ll keep my time free for you



I miss you when I see you

How did it all happen so fast

All we talk about is the past

Nothing seems to last


I miss you when I see you

the you I knew

is battling

and never settling


it is not your fault

normal life came to a halt

I don’t know how to tell you

I don’t know how to be

I don’t know how to prepare


How do you explain your anger

towards something abstract

the way it kills you

kills me


How do you make sense

a pain so immense

without pretense