Ishaisms, Poetry

Lighthouse

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

Creative Writing, Ishaisms, Reflections

SINGING IN THE RAIN

I woke up to a terrible storm ravaging my world… An overpowering wind threatened entrance by force as the floor length windows shuddered. The curtains had succumbed to the call of the wind yet remained sucked and concaved into the glass panes, flapping fitfully at the separation. A bleak, gloomy day – pale yellow, as… Continue reading SINGING IN THE RAIN

Ishaisms, Reflections

Absolutely random post but if you are the kind of reader I think you are, you’ll get the message…

Disclaimer - Dear reader, no brain cell was exploited in the thinking and writing of this post. Any resemblance to the kind of posts that you may have come to expect from Ishaisms is purely impossible, (although mild and poor attempts have been made at it at the introduction and conclusion). However, if you'd like… Continue reading Absolutely random post but if you are the kind of reader I think you are, you’ll get the message…

Ishaisms, Poetry

All good things to those who…

You love the sunny weather, but the heat is too strong yet you can't complain - at least, the rain has stopped browning leaves have retained colour and moisture kisses the ground as you wait for your prayers to be answered chained by the fear that they won't... You fight against the barricades that restrain… Continue reading All good things to those who…