Sometimes i feel like I have done it all But maybe its not me Its the silk that’s unwilling To cover my feet.

The Only Normal Thing On

The journey yet so far I have walked the walk covered in a grimy sun dust Beaten by avalanche of rain But the journey yet seems soothing…

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 can’t Promise you Heaven But we will Be

The delights of autumn, the cats shivering and the birds as silence as a morning morgue, th… that blows you backward and coldne… that knit deep into your dry skin,

The famous cheats will had once em… The prostitutes will freely sleep… acknowledge poetry. The power of poetry is an unoffici… It can be used by a sweet talker,

Love in a film, The boy meets the girl in a party Or in a school or the girl runs in… In a runway, with a slight awkward… They both connect instantly and li…

Nature is A beautiful And most Hated luxury But you

Sometimes you Need a Break From Life

Henceforth.. Take a look at the leaves Leaving their mother For the first time For a new experience,

You can’t get Enough Of words Or enough Of context

I am a father I am a mother I said I’m a friend! Your friend A neighbour

I wonder how i will feel when am o… Wonder if the words will still be… In my mind with no regrets, Wonder if my heart-beats are still… Wonder if the world will be cruel…

They are roaring And ready To go but My shoe Laces are still