Columbus

You know that feeling when you're riding a Columbus, And it's on one extreme, one eyeblink later, you're falling,Your stomach is dropping(you know it will be alright)Everybody rides this, day in and day out,But there is this incessant what if,What if one screw get loose.What if, you get to live the final destination now.It feels...

Chronicle of a Scattered Voice

In the process of trying to find who I amI am becoming more of someone elseWhen I look into a mirrorI picture my reflection scattered around in shards, and try to make sense of it,but there are so many pieces to look at-some distinctively bigger and some,so minute, that I carry them in a dust...