http://slow.writerscafe.org/seu123 The original writings of author Seuwandi en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775423659 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A thunderstorm is brewing; Icould see the waves crashing on to the shore like black angry stallions. Harshwinds were torturing the coconut trees on the beach. Angry looking cloudspushing its way in the wind. The loud pitter patter of rain hitting roofs ofthe shanties below. I sat on the wind.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/seu123/2776786/    Lost in a maze of thoughtsforgotten  paths filled with darknesswell treaded paths, so often passed bythen, of course there are  paths filled with sunshine  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/seu123/2776761/  Many a summers ago, when the world was youngerA young girl skipped along the roads of Panwilashe, a carefree butterfly fluttering blissfully lost in the magical universe of the little old townPurest water gurgling down crystal like streamsClove trees swaying  whispering in the breeze.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/seu123/2776615/  Kneeling down by the bedsidegazing at the thousand twinkling starshoping to see a true miracleI pray, I pray, I prayA little boy smilingand a minute later, ailingkafirs, bombers and iron domeskilling, rampaging once cozy homesI stare at yondersearching in mystique blue heavens highthe answer t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/seu123/2776530/  I gazed at the herculean rush of water that descended from the rocks above. The nearby rocks and trees were enveloped with miniscule water droplets as the water crashed on to the pool below. The "Kaluvara" trees guarded the waterfall in a solemn silence. A chill ran down my spine as I remember.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/seu123/2776288/  Every lifelong longing,craving for belonging,starts with two simple words "if only"Two words, utterly  lonelyEvery little regret,All dreams unmetstarts with two simple word "if only"Two words, utterly lonelyThat nagging, gloomy feeling of guilt,keeps edging and hurting like a sword hilt.".. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/seu123/2776285/    Have you wondered how old we are...?creatures of life, from years afar.We are just souls, shedding vessels,as we ,in each life learn lessons.Karma keeps us sending back,to the earthly realm to fulfill the understanding we lack.The chakra keeps rotating,a boat caught in a whirlpool.We mu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/seu123/2776197/ I lost my father 2 years ago, this poem holds my feelings http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/seu123/2774642/