Ishaisms, Poetry


On a delicately scintillating night, did the luminescent fireflies, gather behind bushes to gaze at the moon; for long had they heard of her milky white, her understated brilliance and pale light, that had caused many a scribe to swoon! Awed by the humble resplendent satellite glowing without pride in that turquoise twilight on that… Continue reading Fireflies

Ishaisms, Poetry


I am a lost boat tossed in the storm... These nights are merciless, but the waters carry me along... Is it okay to give up? Tell me, how far am I to go? Is the journey futile if not destined? Oh, tell me, how much further to the shore? The waves torture me with dilemma… Continue reading Lighthouse