The more I wanted to scream my pain out, The better listener I became. Thinking how badly others would have…
I like your eyes 🙂 That’s because they keep searching for you….
Setting Sun stared hard Into my inquisitive eyes. Both adamant to rise again.
Poetry tastes like Freedom… —– 21st March – World’s Poetry Day. Wishing it to all my fellow writers?
Step step I walk the path Spread charm in a world That is you. Ensuingly, I cover the map of…
Your words penetrated as glorified blade. To put me through the hottest fire Only to shine brighter. And before I…
I looked at you And I found you Just like I always find poetry….
A lost soul heaved a huge sigh seeing my pain. And I, with contentment. Couldn’t decide who was more lost.
Damaged soul nourishing others. Few delicacies of Mortal being
Bleeding dusk overshadows my pain. Universe cries harder For lovers estranged. The Sun leaving Earth shattered to wear darkness again.