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Friendly Addiction - Culture Is Not Tradition — It Means Showing Up

Don’t talk culture to me when you don’t have the emotional quotient that goes with it. When people speak about culture, they often point to traditions, religion, heritage, or social identity. But to me, culture is something far deeper than rituals or backgrounds. Culture is the act of showing up. It is the willingness to be present when no one else is there — when trauma is difficult to process, when loss creates an endless vacuum, when grief has the capacity to swallow the life out of someone. Culture reveals itself in the moments when life is at its most fragile. After death. After accidents. At funerals. During interventions. During rehabilitation. After emotional breakdowns. After panic attacks. After meltdowns. In such moments, human beings do not need lectures or explanations. They need presence. Souls need connection to face the unknown. Yet often people confuse culture with very different things. They measure culture by professional achievements, by the titles they hold ...

Too Much Love

 I have been too much in love,
to see the sorrow it hides..
I have seen pain,
while love grows insane,
I have cried all night,
when all I wanted was to
end the fight..
 
I have been too much in love,
to see the lack of depth inside..
I have seen smiles,
that don’t mean anything,

I have seen teardrops,
that fall and deny,
I have seen broken pieces,
scattered everywhere,
when all I wanted was someone to hold me together..
 
I have been too much in love,
to ignore the poison that kills one side..
I have slept through open eyes..
waiting on responses,
I have kept withholding the lies..
sitting at the table for hours,
I have seen myself vanquishing,
trying to fit into a dress I will never wear..
when all I wanted was someone to stop treating me as a spare..
 
I have been too much in love,
look at how obsessive this all sounds..
I hope when you read it,
you still find me around..
amidst empty cups dusting a shelf,
with a picture frame,
of us still looking at each other..
like I always wanted us to be…



 

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