Author: bimri

Author of "A Picasso".

12
Jun

Blue Dream 

​Such a soulful dichotomy. To reckon a blissful eternity’s kiss. A touch of two souls of same sort. Of a vista twee and complete. Incarnation of godlike attraction. Sweet lord! Finally, a big bang sparkle deep within. A cosmos dwelling in mind, deriving it’s essence in spirit and soul.  The escape. The self sabotage. The […]

16
May

Worlds Unknown

Worlds unknown to us Came to being in this  Predetermined time to be alive, When I laid my eyes  On my destiny, as you walked  Right into my life.  Who knew I’ll be yours?  Who knew out of all the  galaxies, the milky way is where your soul would  grow into mine on fertile  soil?  […]

2
Feb

A Dream 

I’m sure the Greek gods are gliding softly on their cloud chariots above laughing mightily at my folly. Such a folly I made of my foolish deed. To be candid, maybe it was more than once. On times too many, I lost my one and only, befitting the better half side of my heart, the […]

26
Dec

Bonfire Bond 

​I remember sitting there by the fire. Not on it, just close enough to the Bonfire I could feel the warmth eat away through the night.  While throughout that time, I wanted to feel your side next to mine.  Your head right on my shoulder,  and your gaze right up my eyes.  The picture of […]

17
Dec

Beneath your Beautiful 

I read once,  a man will soon associate a city with a girl. Every town is a place a man met a lady that would forever be associated to that place. That was essentially true most days for me, but, what I found profoundly remarkable is how this other truth is equally mind boggling.  How […]

10
Dec

Wintertime Weary 

​The theory of weary hearts merge on shores of lake Eerie   as rhymed time pieces written in soliloquy flash waves dreary  To the spirit; midwinter hymns chimes ring nostalgic memoirs In this weird crescendo hitting all the soul’s highs & lows Dancing splinter snow-flakes drop as the custom that year If I die tonight let […]

1
Dec

Surreal Pain 

​When you have loved and have lost. All you have is the pain that you caress day in day out. Some days maybe more than most, you just wallow in despair.  All you teach yourself is to hate. Hate yourself for ever being caught so off guard. Hate the day you met that one person […]

17
Nov

Trick of the Moonlight 

​When I miss home, as I will when I am far overseas .  I want to sit and sulk in solitude. Count my memories as stars dwindling on a cloudy night. I’ll caress my agony, of how much I miss my mom and my siblings. I’ll comfort myself with memories shared with jubilant friends.  Where […]

15
Nov

To Noble minds; to Nature. 

​A caricature of the concrete jungle startles me. So does the imagination of the solace urban folks seek there. Just a bunch of buildings and more streets, filled with loitering beings rushing busy with their bizz.  But, you see, minds as mine love roaming bees on colored tree parts and some dancing on fly skies. […]

14
Nov
Brain meets Brawn