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…
It will not make you rich It doesn’t mean that you are speci… There are no extra powers Only an effort will do And you will never stop
Is this life I seek Is this purity I recall Is this love I felt Is this death I ordered And If i could write them all,
I am doing Good For just A bedroom Writer
I will live by words I will conquer every negative emot… By words I will perish boredom by words I will let the words swim steadily…
Writing is like drugs You will never stop wanting more Or trying so hard to see how high…
I think mostly When there Is no ink No pen Or when my
Deception is a great feeling for Those who it pleases to lie; But truth is sacred and the Continual of all lies.
I am done losing my sense to tired… Bidding my streak with holliness, Conversing to the dawn in nakednes… Muting my ever so gracious talent In every nightfall,
Is this it Is this love or desperation Is this how it feels to be dunked… Empty bowl My heart never really flutters
I call you Art Beautiful, interesting Expressive, talented And yet so delicate.
I have dreams that I have live And The ones I still live. I have appeased my childhood God, He is pleased. I have dreamt of peace
I have lost the taste for words I have blended with the world I have settled with the masses I have decided to colour it all. I have lost the taste for words
A very good piece, Writing a good poetry is like maki… Or trying to get to sleep as a kid… Or hearing an ice cream truck and There is no certainty that you wou…
What do I see I see people talking about me I see them whispering and I think… I see them plotting I can hear my mothers warning in m…