Poem (Untitled)

I moved powered by an engine,

of focus and dreams,

bodied by ideas and imagination,

They stalk me every second,

they haunt me in my sleep.

Even when failure lurks in the corner,

like a bald vulture on a tree,

i shoot to the stars,

my motivation remains forever young,

in the pursuit of happiness,

in every belief in myself,

in every motion to pen,

i am a writer,

that i shall always remain.

It's been a long while(Letter to my blog)

Dear Blog,

I am back to blogging. From now on I solemnly promise to be a lot regular to you my love. I promise to post my delicious words and thoughts. I miss you, the silent companion you absorb all the good things i say-sometimes a lot of crappy stuff. you are a trusted friend, you don't know my name or my identity but you are always there; to lend you sympathetic ear, your comforting silence.

I miss you and happy we have made up. I will be back to post some juicy stuff.