I am a bird
in cage...

Life is experiencing death
with the eyes wide open...

Why do I only dream
of our wakefulness...

One dreams among the rest, is The reality.
One phenomenon amongst the rest, is The quiddity...

Just being a drop for you,
is enough...

Am I a gem wrapped in cotton balls,
or a worm, inside the flesh of an apple...

The furthest from you
is a place nearest to you...

I saw a feather
waltzing fairly with the wind...

The madness of falling in love
whole heartedly without any taint of hesitation...

Could whenever you are ready
give me a hug...

The whole world
gravitates...

The yoyo was fetching
with the pupil of my eyes...