Shail D. Patel

Discipline. Free will Doesn't mean freewheel. But what about Eros?Let Eros harrow whom he will. I have sipped my sip And poisoned the well. I am well pleased with my thirst. I know my thirst no evil. You'll die of thirst, Shail. If  the salt sea wills.

Pain trains an undisciplined mind. I will end yours if  you end mine. Little feet, little feet are playing Hopscotch among the landmines. Hope has worked miracles before. If  yours didn't, how can mine? I could have learned to welcome night, If only  you had been mine. How dare you put words in God's mouth, Shail? Why not. He put ashes in mine.