Writing is like drugs You will never stop wanting more Or trying so hard to see how high…

Play me a love music Shut all the blinds And I will write the world for yo…

I have Loved Less Since The last

Heaven will be glad and passionate… for hell could not bare in comfort Of some delicate souls prayer woul… So will earth cruse blissfully una… that flesh will rot with clothes,…

The truth in the midst of lies, th… Threat and stab; heart could never… The poor lies of filled wealth whi… In albatross of the world at will. And to slip and bleed from a restf…

I write Like every Words will Be a hit in Someone’s heart.

All i see is vain The vain of a callous step father The vain of two truthful drunks The vain of a petty elder lady The vain of a mosque shoe thieves

I love us more when its peak And our Presence had been starved To see.

Give me love O you, as sacred heart Are hard to trust. Plunge my bones With humor

It will never go or give up, It is a wanted resident Making its way to a

Now, have you seen? The black mane of a dark horse As it slithers and kiss the marble… Now the whore petticoat, cloaks an… On a starry night whispers its oat

Never stay far away from me, Even when am in distress, and my b… Can no longer bear; or swift with… And compassion strikes out only fo… Never stay far away from me,

I call you Art Beautiful, interesting Expressive, talented And yet so delicate.