(2014)
I breath through Sheets of everlasting words.
Everything can Be learned In this world Even prayer Can be taught
My glasses are filled And your cups are Starting to overflow With patience and I will help
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…
It’s funny Dreams are funny They are just like mindset Altering your personal thoughts It’s funny how all you wanted
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…
Job is better done than undone Weeks of hard earned cash; well de… Paying to seek love; for job its s… Aftermath of it all —time is a job… Brain is a job welldone,
Most of them Lives here But as a Visitor I Lecture them
A part Of my head Is hurting A part that Needs to
I write Like every Words will Be a hit in Someone’s heart.
I write when am lonely When the world is at its Wicked peak, I write when am scared When the thunder is kissing
We grow in time and by day we ripe… But by hours our memory shrinks an… Dawns to slumber in intelligence, But with love; we sharpen every sl… Our memory seems to please and
It is just Another day But with different Fish back to The same old sea.
Act amazed like it is done in plig… For all that winds care is comfort And delicate bid of sun ray slithe… Through the breast of a pregnant d… Act amazed like its done in plight…
I have walked with people Who are well pamperd And well spoken enough to be Their own god.