Just another Sunday

Good morning everyone! Another Sunday and I am having my breakfast in a slow motion. No rush for the door as oppose to my Monday thru Friday sched.

Usually I am still in bed trying to get more beauty sleep but since I have tons of things to do today, I decided to get up and get going and do some writing.

Hoping everyone is doing well today, keeping warm from the blustery winter weather and savoring every moment.

I found really interesting ideas at the supermarket to prepare for today’s superbowl snacks. Looking forward to preparing them and planting my behind on the couch to watch the game.

But first, let me get done with breakfast. 🙂

Peace

Seek and you shall find

from here, there up to distant land

a very important quest

a vision you were searching

something you were missing.

Perhaps a place of refuge

a costly source of calm.

You wandered from the tallest mountain

to the bottom of the sea.

My friend if you start looking inside you

perhaps you may find the Peace you were seeking

because its been inside you all along.


‘Tis the weekend

As I sit in my dining room having a cup of my morning joe. I was thinking of getting some groceries and planning what to make for tomorrow’s meal while watching the Super bowl.

Grilling some meat is one of the very first thing came to my mind. Along with making a huge pot of chili, but wait a minute… this is the best time to make use of the oven, I could easily make a big pan of lasagna and have plenty of left overs I can take for lunch at the office.

Decisions, decisions, decisions… oh well I will just go to the grocery store and look for what I can buy for the budget I have.

I’m sure the guys will enjoy the game and the women… well, some of us will definitely enjoy watching the game. Some of us will really enjoy preparing the meal. I enjoy cooking and watching the game on the side.

‘Tis the super bowl weekend after all.

Enjoying the weekend as much I enjoy preparing the meal for super bowl weekend. -picture courtesy of Pexel

Clinging

Memories come flooding in my already weary head

Fallen dreams, empty cupboards and barren fields

Frantically holding on to upper branches

Clinging to hopes of realizing even a single dream

A Place

I drifted into a place

where everything sounded

like a cry.

A beg for mercy

sounded like a cry for more.

I drifted into a place

where everything sounded

like a cry.

Where an apology sounded

like a failure to acknowledge the

hands that fed me when I can’t.

I drifted into a place

where everything sounded like a cry.

A wail of sheer agony

perforates the heart

induces tears to flow

and I fell to my knees

tired and beaten.

Drifting into a place into an abyss…

Often

I ask myself what is in tomorrow that can attract me beyond today? I have not seen much of you lately and it kills me, it kills knowing you are around but unreachable. Often I ask myself what is there holding me to look forward to tomorrow when I am more likely to see the sunset without you?

I listened to the wind, watched the setting sun but there’s only silence from you. My beating heart is craving for another. It is longing, for your heart beat, for your touch and is longing for you to love me back.

This morning…

Back from a short break! Flew in this morning from a short but lovely vacation. Right now am trying to get re-acquainted with the weather.

So, how is everyone? If I may ask.

As for me I’m exhausted but I’m happy and rejuvenated spiritually and my soul is excited to be able to write and read again. This is another Sunday for me, sitting at home and thinking of stuff to write about.