wounds of love

broken glass

how do you fill up wounds of love?

inspired by life

life, a dance of the senses

so far, so good

birds flying sunset

time heals, perhaps

Sequence – #19 Luxury

Poetry by Sonya Kassam Luxury


gentle garlands

What purpose does time serve, but to remind us that we have lived

alone, but…

I just noted that this is my 500th post! Thanks everyone for reading and encouraging me :)

broken breaths


time is nothing but rhythm gravity is nothing but irresistibility distance is nothing but illusion light is only fragments, look closer breath is nothing but life life is nothing but energy energy is matter energy is space space is but nothing nothing is darkness darkness is darkness was darkness shall remain *** this was written … Continue reading simplify

finding forever

hearing silence, a question and finding forever

my breath and i

to be in that space long disregarded by time untouched by memory spiralling in unimagination even god should not dare my breath and i or even not i *** I have completed over a year of my daily breathing/meditation practise. It has surprised me...pleasantly :) never imagined I could be disciplined enough. I gifted my … Continue reading my breath and i