Kamran Alam Khan
@kamranalamkhan.bsky.social
Philosophy and Poetry
Reposted by Kamran Alam Khan
There comes a point
when even desire
stops shouting.
Not because it is solved
but because it understands
I am not negotiating anymore.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
December 6, 2025 at 2:43 PM
There comes a point
when even desire
stops shouting.
Not because it is solved
but because it understands
I am not negotiating anymore.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
Reposted by Kamran Alam Khan
I used to fear
the empty room in me.
Now I walk there
barefoot,
listening to the echoes
until even echoes
realize they can rest.
#poet #poetry #poem #poetrycommunity
the empty room in me.
Now I walk there
barefoot,
listening to the echoes
until even echoes
realize they can rest.
#poet #poetry #poem #poetrycommunity
December 6, 2025 at 2:18 PM
I used to fear
the empty room in me.
Now I walk there
barefoot,
listening to the echoes
until even echoes
realize they can rest.
#poet #poetry #poem #poetrycommunity
the empty room in me.
Now I walk there
barefoot,
listening to the echoes
until even echoes
realize they can rest.
#poet #poetry #poem #poetrycommunity
Reposted by Kamran Alam Khan
Time does not take anything suddenly.
It rubs the edges,
softens the certainties,
fills the cracks with silence
until the shape of “I”
is no longer worth defending.
#poem #poet #poetry #blueskypoetry #poetrycommunity
It rubs the edges,
softens the certainties,
fills the cracks with silence
until the shape of “I”
is no longer worth defending.
#poem #poet #poetry #blueskypoetry #poetrycommunity
December 6, 2025 at 2:21 PM
Time does not take anything suddenly.
It rubs the edges,
softens the certainties,
fills the cracks with silence
until the shape of “I”
is no longer worth defending.
#poem #poet #poetry #blueskypoetry #poetrycommunity
It rubs the edges,
softens the certainties,
fills the cracks with silence
until the shape of “I”
is no longer worth defending.
#poem #poet #poetry #blueskypoetry #poetrycommunity
Reposted by Kamran Alam Khan
The self is not a fortress
but a stone in a river.
Not conquered,
just rounded
by the simple insistence
of days.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
but a stone in a river.
Not conquered,
just rounded
by the simple insistence
of days.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
December 6, 2025 at 2:24 PM
The self is not a fortress
but a stone in a river.
Not conquered,
just rounded
by the simple insistence
of days.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
but a stone in a river.
Not conquered,
just rounded
by the simple insistence
of days.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
Reposted by Kamran Alam Khan
Nothing dramatic
just a slow leak
in the container
where I store
my importance.
One morning I will notice
I no longer refill it.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
December 6, 2025 at 2:25 PM
Nothing dramatic
just a slow leak
in the container
where I store
my importance.
One morning I will notice
I no longer refill it.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
Reposted by Kamran Alam Khan
What I lose each year
is not memory,
but the pressure
to keep proving
that I exist.
Erosion feels like peace
only because resistance weakens first.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
is not memory,
but the pressure
to keep proving
that I exist.
Erosion feels like peace
only because resistance weakens first.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
December 6, 2025 at 2:26 PM
What I lose each year
is not memory,
but the pressure
to keep proving
that I exist.
Erosion feels like peace
only because resistance weakens first.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
is not memory,
but the pressure
to keep proving
that I exist.
Erosion feels like peace
only because resistance weakens first.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
Reposted by Kamran Alam Khan
Parts of me fall off
and settle somewhere
I cannot follow.
The past becomes
its own landscape,
and I become
a quieter animal.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
and settle somewhere
I cannot follow.
The past becomes
its own landscape,
and I become
a quieter animal.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
December 6, 2025 at 2:27 PM
Parts of me fall off
and settle somewhere
I cannot follow.
The past becomes
its own landscape,
and I become
a quieter animal.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
and settle somewhere
I cannot follow.
The past becomes
its own landscape,
and I become
a quieter animal.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
Reposted by Kamran Alam Khan
I do not meditate.
I simply stop
adding anything.
The silence that remains
is not spiritual
just what survives
after speech gives up.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
I simply stop
adding anything.
The silence that remains
is not spiritual
just what survives
after speech gives up.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
December 6, 2025 at 2:29 PM
I do not meditate.
I simply stop
adding anything.
The silence that remains
is not spiritual
just what survives
after speech gives up.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
I simply stop
adding anything.
The silence that remains
is not spiritual
just what survives
after speech gives up.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
Reposted by Kamran Alam Khan
When everything falls quiet,
I discover new weather
the wind of unspoken things,
the long horizon
where feeling walks
without needing a name.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
I discover new weather
the wind of unspoken things,
the long horizon
where feeling walks
without needing a name.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
December 6, 2025 at 2:36 PM
When everything falls quiet,
I discover new weather
the wind of unspoken things,
the long horizon
where feeling walks
without needing a name.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
I discover new weather
the wind of unspoken things,
the long horizon
where feeling walks
without needing a name.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
Reposted by Kamran Alam Khan
Reposted by Kamran Alam Khan
Silence is no longer absence.
It is the room
my thoughts move into
when they are tired
of explaining themselves.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
December 6, 2025 at 2:37 PM
Silence is no longer absence.
It is the room
my thoughts move into
when they are tired
of explaining themselves.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
There comes a point
when even desire
stops shouting.
Not because it is solved
but because it understands
I am not negotiating anymore.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
December 6, 2025 at 2:43 PM
There comes a point
when even desire
stops shouting.
Not because it is solved
but because it understands
I am not negotiating anymore.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
Silence is no longer absence.
It is the room
my thoughts move into
when they are tired
of explaining themselves.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
December 6, 2025 at 2:37 PM
Silence is no longer absence.
It is the room
my thoughts move into
when they are tired
of explaining themselves.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
When everything falls quiet,
I discover new weather
the wind of unspoken things,
the long horizon
where feeling walks
without needing a name.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
I discover new weather
the wind of unspoken things,
the long horizon
where feeling walks
without needing a name.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
December 6, 2025 at 2:36 PM
When everything falls quiet,
I discover new weather
the wind of unspoken things,
the long horizon
where feeling walks
without needing a name.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
I discover new weather
the wind of unspoken things,
the long horizon
where feeling walks
without needing a name.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
I do not meditate.
I simply stop
adding anything.
The silence that remains
is not spiritual
just what survives
after speech gives up.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
I simply stop
adding anything.
The silence that remains
is not spiritual
just what survives
after speech gives up.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
December 6, 2025 at 2:29 PM
I do not meditate.
I simply stop
adding anything.
The silence that remains
is not spiritual
just what survives
after speech gives up.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
I simply stop
adding anything.
The silence that remains
is not spiritual
just what survives
after speech gives up.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
Parts of me fall off
and settle somewhere
I cannot follow.
The past becomes
its own landscape,
and I become
a quieter animal.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
and settle somewhere
I cannot follow.
The past becomes
its own landscape,
and I become
a quieter animal.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
December 6, 2025 at 2:27 PM
Parts of me fall off
and settle somewhere
I cannot follow.
The past becomes
its own landscape,
and I become
a quieter animal.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
and settle somewhere
I cannot follow.
The past becomes
its own landscape,
and I become
a quieter animal.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
What I lose each year
is not memory,
but the pressure
to keep proving
that I exist.
Erosion feels like peace
only because resistance weakens first.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
is not memory,
but the pressure
to keep proving
that I exist.
Erosion feels like peace
only because resistance weakens first.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
December 6, 2025 at 2:26 PM
What I lose each year
is not memory,
but the pressure
to keep proving
that I exist.
Erosion feels like peace
only because resistance weakens first.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
is not memory,
but the pressure
to keep proving
that I exist.
Erosion feels like peace
only because resistance weakens first.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
Nothing dramatic
just a slow leak
in the container
where I store
my importance.
One morning I will notice
I no longer refill it.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
December 6, 2025 at 2:25 PM
Nothing dramatic
just a slow leak
in the container
where I store
my importance.
One morning I will notice
I no longer refill it.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
The self is not a fortress
but a stone in a river.
Not conquered,
just rounded
by the simple insistence
of days.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
but a stone in a river.
Not conquered,
just rounded
by the simple insistence
of days.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
December 6, 2025 at 2:24 PM
The self is not a fortress
but a stone in a river.
Not conquered,
just rounded
by the simple insistence
of days.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
but a stone in a river.
Not conquered,
just rounded
by the simple insistence
of days.
#poetrysky #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #poem #poet #poetry
Time does not take anything suddenly.
It rubs the edges,
softens the certainties,
fills the cracks with silence
until the shape of “I”
is no longer worth defending.
#poem #poet #poetry #blueskypoetry #poetrycommunity
It rubs the edges,
softens the certainties,
fills the cracks with silence
until the shape of “I”
is no longer worth defending.
#poem #poet #poetry #blueskypoetry #poetrycommunity
December 6, 2025 at 2:21 PM
Time does not take anything suddenly.
It rubs the edges,
softens the certainties,
fills the cracks with silence
until the shape of “I”
is no longer worth defending.
#poem #poet #poetry #blueskypoetry #poetrycommunity
It rubs the edges,
softens the certainties,
fills the cracks with silence
until the shape of “I”
is no longer worth defending.
#poem #poet #poetry #blueskypoetry #poetrycommunity
I used to fear
the empty room in me.
Now I walk there
barefoot,
listening to the echoes
until even echoes
realize they can rest.
#poet #poetry #poem #poetrycommunity
the empty room in me.
Now I walk there
barefoot,
listening to the echoes
until even echoes
realize they can rest.
#poet #poetry #poem #poetrycommunity
December 6, 2025 at 2:18 PM
I used to fear
the empty room in me.
Now I walk there
barefoot,
listening to the echoes
until even echoes
realize they can rest.
#poet #poetry #poem #poetrycommunity
the empty room in me.
Now I walk there
barefoot,
listening to the echoes
until even echoes
realize they can rest.
#poet #poetry #poem #poetrycommunity
Reposted by Kamran Alam Khan
May 9, 2025 at 5:33 AM
Reposted by Kamran Alam Khan
Ultimately,
there is nothing to gain.
Ultimately,
there is nothing to lose.
Let it be—just this.
Wu wei.
#poem #poetry #poet #poetrycommunity #zen #Daoism #Taoism #mysticism
there is nothing to gain.
Ultimately,
there is nothing to lose.
Let it be—just this.
Wu wei.
#poem #poetry #poet #poetrycommunity #zen #Daoism #Taoism #mysticism
July 4, 2025 at 11:53 PM
Ultimately,
there is nothing to gain.
Ultimately,
there is nothing to lose.
Let it be—just this.
Wu wei.
#poem #poetry #poet #poetrycommunity #zen #Daoism #Taoism #mysticism
there is nothing to gain.
Ultimately,
there is nothing to lose.
Let it be—just this.
Wu wei.
#poem #poetry #poet #poetrycommunity #zen #Daoism #Taoism #mysticism
Ultimately,
there is nothing to gain.
Ultimately,
there is nothing to lose.
Let it be—just this.
Wu wei.
#poem #poetry #poet #poetrycommunity #zen #Daoism #Taoism #mysticism
there is nothing to gain.
Ultimately,
there is nothing to lose.
Let it be—just this.
Wu wei.
#poem #poetry #poet #poetrycommunity #zen #Daoism #Taoism #mysticism
July 4, 2025 at 11:53 PM
Ultimately,
there is nothing to gain.
Ultimately,
there is nothing to lose.
Let it be—just this.
Wu wei.
#poem #poetry #poet #poetrycommunity #zen #Daoism #Taoism #mysticism
there is nothing to gain.
Ultimately,
there is nothing to lose.
Let it be—just this.
Wu wei.
#poem #poetry #poet #poetrycommunity #zen #Daoism #Taoism #mysticism