Renovation Completed

.. and I moved in.
Here, shall be the new home of my heart.

Rising Smoke

Let go of the soul
Unbearing moment
whisper nothing but please don't go

Smoky past
as they rise, with the dust
carbon dioxide
oh, burning of the joystick, lasts

It makes no difference
let the circle remains(perhaps, it no longer does)
and the coffin, sank.

We shed no tears
but convinced with a tremble
by heart. that all will never change.

Home. will never be the same.
when you drop the gunny
holding the sand.