Culprit are tend to be Visible when a craft Is alarmed. A trigger can become Hostile while depending
Life is a maze and death Is the way out.
I have written More love Poems than A conductor Would ever
They are not bragging Or that many I could easily fish them out For now.
I write Like every Words will Be a hit in Someone’s heart.
You have read all About me but All I know about you is beauty.
On love will you hate when time Waltz by unpleasantly and same Love will the lapping wave satisfy A couple of beauty praise. More love and pure strength will
Don’t fret As long as you are still breathing My words will never be short of br…
One will fail to believe, if not Seen or perceived, what solemnly; Another heart had muster Precariously, for intent or brief A talent titled grief.
I cry blood I cry a very dark red blood I cry I cry to read along the lines I Cry a meaningless tear sometime…
Words should be plain And simple But always jumping Down in style.
There is just only One thing Separating Me and my Bad habits
Only If You Could jump Out
We go from Dust to Dust Bones to Bones Cleared by air Bitten By Termites Sulked by rain
Look at me, lying on the sofa With the thought of money and fame And my waist-bones cringes Of the moves and roads and efforts… Sarcasm, or more like it’ i’d say…
