Tame the beast

Untamed by shadows,

Untouched by darkness;

Bathed in moonlight

Awash with rays of hope.

A sense of calm,

Amidst the gloom,

Prudence and poise

Over the din of irrationality.

One step back

Yet, striding ahead.

One warm hug;

Not a clasp of ruin.

Tame the beast,
It's not a matter of choice

But the voice of reason.

My space

Sometimes I find myself alone in a tiny island. Though I am the only one around, the island is bustling with a life of its own. It fuels my desires and temptations, gives wings to my imagination. There are no rules around here, no laws that confine me. It is an oasis with a fountain of free flowing ideas. It has many given names, but I prefer 'my space'. I hope you don't mind, Mr. Timberlake. Pun not intended.