Who are you?

you make my day bright with sunlight 

                                make my night enormous with moon

you make my life colorful with rainbow

                            make my days cool in winter season

you make me feel happy with fresh air

                    make me angry with disasters

             you make the  trees blunt during autumn season 

                                make the trees blossom during rainy  

you are the art of god.

                                        by 

                                                kavin Andril

 

Lullaby of the Fallen

 

Even though I’m fallen,

The sky is my home.

Even though I’m Handicapped,

I will reach my home.

Even though my cage is lucent,

With all shining gold,

Even though my vision is translucent,

And the dark sky is cold,

My heart belongs to home.

In the night’s embrace, the whole world asleep,

But my soul lies anxious wide awake,

For my desire to reach the sky awaits,

As my heartaches for my Home.

The sky is my Home.

 

-          JERIL.P

The Good In The Bad Choice

Did you hear that?

I heard the melodious music in the noise.

Did you hear that?

I heard the tricky truth in the lie.

Did you feel that?

I felt a glimpse of goodness in the evil.

Did you feel that?

I felt a touch of kindness in the cruel.

It was the night with the gradient of purple pink sky 

When I realized the good in the bad choice.