the day you've mastered this...
...is the day you would cease to exist
I have always believed in letting people have an access to ones writing..however small however insignificant one thinks it is...for who knows that the one sentence/poem/thought you take away with u, may just have been the answer to someone struggling to understand the world you've left...


(It's not so easy I know...for all those low lives who've made us turn a blind eye to the true sufferers....well all I can say is carry some food in your car whenever you go out...something they can consume directly..something that won't be handed over to all those who make money out of our countries straving future...
...and then there is Akshaya Patra
Details of how the work is done to prepare food for 1,253,266 children, please visit:
http://www.akshayapatra.org/
For donations go to:
http://www.akshayapatra.org/individual-donors )
Choose carefully my dear
For your place in the world
Once taken doesn't change
For change is hard
The mind, the souls across you
Would never quite know how to
Would you do otherwise?
It’s not so easy my love
It’s not so simple
To change their minds
It happens
Yes
But first you would have to fight
Only if you think it’s worth my darling
For not in those minds
There would be one of yours
For if your teary my child
My precious
Each smile would be seen
Each whoop pondered upon
Would you think her mad?
And yet
It’s not just they
They, who don’t choose to laugh
For in this wide stage that bears you sweetheart
A jester would always be a jester….