Empathy exists?

I have few sad stories to share, someday. But I’m holding them inside for a long time. These are the stories of people whom I have experience or seen from distance. It happens with all of us when we feel sad for someone else, someone we don’t know, never met or seen. Yet we see through their problems. Stories will come and go, what remains is your inside !

For now a perspective on


Adrian Ponz_The Selfish Giant

Never really into the shoes

of others,

yet trying to fit

my emotions.

Is it really me,

kind and compassionate

or the apathy became empathy.

When I shed the tears,

for a story,

it was me, selfish me.

What cries is a thought,

that fits into our mind !

© S.Anand

If only you can read ….. self me !

Mirror of no reflection  By Angeloffallingstars

Mirror of no reflection
By Angeloffallingstars

I have not seen megapixels

but words are my reflection.

Right or left, color and colorless,

views are not on sills !

If you can see,

there at the end of every word,

I’m standing, clear.

If you can read, (there lies my heart),

between the lines !

There is no selfie,

that matches many faces.

If you can read,

at the sound of every word,

there recline, self me !

© S.Anand

Fri…..ends !


None the complaints,

not any expectations.

Best has passed,

and we lived it !

Troubles are over,

and we shared it!

Adventures are gone sore,

fortunately we tasted fresh !

Share of joy and sorrow,

together we hold it.

Lying is a sweet candy,

to hold the bitter, frustration.

Still, none is the charge.

Let life favour us,

with true flavors, friends !

© S.Anand