2 The Tryst

by Azam Ali

In the tumult of youth
I forgot about your promise
Of our tryst
My love for live overflowed
In the death of your splendor
And now as I make haste
Towards my own death
My pride breaks
Under its own weight
The clamor of truth
Beats steadily in my breast
As your love
Tears into the sheath of my pain
The sin is mine
And I weep at my unworthiness
To tend to your garden

There's an audio track for this poem... You can listen to it below.. :-) lol.

1 Advice to live by..

I'd like to post consistently on my blog but unfortunately being in the real world makes it almost impossible! lol. So Like the Phoenix-Pretending my blog underwent a 12 month cycle and not the 1000 year-it arises..reborn anew to live again!

Excuses for not blogging? oh, gosh! I could go on and on and on lol. But it's mostly got to do with me deciding what I've been wanting to do with my life and trying to answer all those questions that everyone asks even when they're 40.. But in true sense I like what Epicurus said “Do not spoil what you have by desiring what you have not; remember that what you now have was once among the things you only hoped for.”

Anyways I'll stop pretending to preach and just let you watch a video I've been meaning to put up here. Don't judge the video by the first 30 seconds! It gets better..

Ladies and Gentlemen I bring you..... (Drum Roll) Advice to live by. Enjoy!

0 Moments..

How often is it that we acknowledge our bad days very easily?
But when it comes to our good days we are so immersed in it that we never realise it's 'good' until the moment has passed away..

Let's start Seizing the moment!