(2015)
I trust myself too much That I sometimes forget how To trust my pen.
From a writer To a Reader and From a reader To a
I do no not know why they lie, I do not know why they all loathes… I do not know why they swore to lo… Not all of them, but most of them… —But don’t ever be like them, even…
Many could milk a cow or Learn how to milk a cow and Still obliterate to cluster the st… One take in milking a cow, Multiple could shoot a rifle in ev…
why do you take years in craving what can’t last?, perhaps a little bit trust may be… that angry gravy eyes you stare wi… burst in horror!,
I am a father I am a mother I said I’m a friend! Your friend A neighbour
I am doing Good For just A bedroom Writer
A very good piece does not Wake up In just one rainy day Or perhaps a sunny day If there are no luck, a very good… Might not even rise at all.
May so be it Life will be it Love will also be it Music will sing it Rituals will be a part of it
A drunk man once asked me Do you write? And I was like yeah I can put words together, He looked at the cup he was holdin…
I wish i was born in the old days,… Greatly about how they look, when… Work with knowledge that makes the… They all have many sense than one… I wish i was an endowed poet then,…
Morning by days not less or late Her heart flutters and fail’d to b… I tossed her arms up and down, Her arms dare to stay and it drop’… Her lips was wide, curve while her…
I feel like I have seen them all And buzzing around in black and wh… White socked into bleach of evils… They wish to break us all but With divine intervention we surpas…
When Pavarotti plays On a timeless streak And emotions flares To caress lips and Tongues swimming
Read as light becomes brighter Dance like hell will never succeed Laugh as life becomes a feather Walk like pride will be dear to up… Stroll in your own certain majesty
