War

In between your arms lies my kingdom; you, my queen and your body, the promised land. Our feelings are the catalyst and our love, a crusade. We are now at war.

You call me an ember I’m a fucking wildfire I’m that Ray of hope Who was once a mere desire Beaten and bruised, Walked into your province Thrown to the wolves, I’m back with an empire The skies come falling down The horns have now been blown Now I want the world, entire When all…

Will you?

Would you write to me, love When we’re far apart? Would your love still be love Even in times of war? Would you walk with me, Smiling, from scar to scar? Does your pen still bleed? What does your paper need? To tell my story, to show us fall Remember those times, Wall to wall?…

Acceptance

Two wrinkled figures face each other in a coffee shop right beside the sidewalk. A mini chessboard with tiny pawns scattered on either sides lay on the table. “My father amassed a fortune when he returned from the war. While it had its own traumatic effects, war made him realise how important family is to…