She lit two lamps
One for the world
never found its light
One for a deaf god
died with her faith
 
------Nair------

And the rain said,
when you love like me,
 you just pour it everywhere.
 The seed that deserves, grows.

------Nair-----

 Thanks to my friend Don, for putting my words into this soulful imagery! :)

In another deep night
She would watch the stars swim
And he would wait with a boat
At the end of her journeys

----Nair----

 Loneliest of days,
I woke up to rain under my skin
My strangers had left for good
Our nest of unspoken words

-----Nair-----

The pen once told the writer
Let your diction make the prediction
No religion was the prophet's
No story is yours.

----Nair----

Where is the end?
If you are only walking.
Where would the storm begin
If they never stopped praying
What is my dying sin?
If life was barely a blessing
Where is god in the clouds,
If it never stopped raining

-----Nair-----

She was an artists magic,
the end of his burning cigar.
She would fish for the gold
Beyond his eyes in the canvas
The day she fell to it's depths,
Was when he caught her
That paper was a piece of the river

---Nair----