Broken and Beautiful

Too beautiful to be broken Yet we were… both Too broken to believe in beautiful So we couldn’t… both But we stayed Together and Independent Cause’ the broken recognized beautiful and the beautiful… Always understood the broken.   AK ©Aditya Karna    

Love was You

Last night when nurse turned up that water thingy they were juicing me up with, my vision got a little blurry but I could still see you finishing up one of our Poems with the expressions like you were reading it for the first time… you smiled when you were done and you looked at…


When my own little world Turns blind towards me Yet I keep looking on When it all starts collapsing And I’m still holding on When I’m left stranded on the edge of everything And I am too lost between drowning and gasping When It gets hard to sleep and harder to breathe I lie down…


Some eternities are short but deep, some vacations don’t last that long.

Life Through a Keyhole

And you choose to follow the light, to see what it comes from or if it’s a void just like they said.. by sticking your eye into the Keyhole.


I remembered every breath just fine,
And one day like every other permanent, change arrived…