My Writing

Behold, there is one whose standards are marked by devotion and surrender
Compassion is the tone of his soul forever
Was once a stranger and even then to me he extended his favour?
Whenever life compels me to stagger, new hope he whispers

The symbol of independence and a substance of confidence.
Tap tap tap resounding. resilience.
Your leadership flavours my appearance and shames all those governed by ignorance.
Daily challenges are simplified by your presence.

Differently abled, in my disability not entangled.
I may not do it as quick or by the book but with every attempt I invalidate the notion that I am damaged.
Limitations resound a call of courage that keep me focused.
With optimism I cease all opportunities life has dangled.

Staring into infernity as inner silence dries up everything within.My body is lodged in to a hidden place of no expectation.The constantly aching soul has lost its ability to sing.A sense of fading away as I am tossed to and fro in the ring of life.Lost in the interval of storm and pressure as I

A king reigning with love and compassion.Never conflicted to descend the throan to his people in order to serve.The ministry of peace and unity envelope his rulership, but at the optimum peak is the art of ruling within.Illustriously apparelled with a garment of selflessness.In a land flowing with milk, the epitome of purity.A product of

Aliened to humanity by the sting of disability.Believed to be emanating from a galaxy in space though clothed in flesh.Walkin in a midst of a multitude that always forgets to remember your existence but never forgets to remind you that you don’t belong.We are but a secondary thought on planet earth.An outbreak amplifying empathetic exclusion.A

She whispered in to my heart and it instigated a life long journey.A thousand miles founded in love, paved with patience and decorated with comfort.Her little acts of kindness mingled our souls to unification and became the cornerstone of my existence.In the middle of high school, I was touched by a May angel and since

The calming breeze by the sea shores epitifies the tranquility of your spirit.A voice so soothing to medicate a broken soul.a heart capturing smile strengthening the bones and giving life to the veins.Tapestry of benevolence weaved through a life overflowing with love and care. Your fountain of hope dampens the grip of fear.You plant seeds

A cushion to nestle my weary heartA voice constantly whispering me aheadAt your knees the flow of all life’s lessons have I gatheredIn whose hands I safely let my guard downThe epitome of unconditional loveConsumed with courage you blaze with the fire of persistenceYour strength is refined with adversities and birthed with tenacityYour habit of

October was nothing but a month between September and November, until my heartstumbled in to a treasure.A spring evening filled with so much splender.That breathless moment when ‘the crush’ gave in and proclaimed seeking forever.Eternity enveloped in a smile as we joyfully endeavour. Sweet October filled with praises.I have been younger in October, as I