(2014)
A simple choice is a great certain… For her own sacred delight, With love among all odds And transparency among every refle… With death above usual peace,
They are not bragging Or that many I could easily fish them out For now.
I have written More love Poems than A conductor Would ever
Merely is the bread, wine and your… Your countenance, Your eyes and t… It works in harmony its your sense… The weariness is the achievement m… Its the effort of your pain all be…
A full moon had shown tonight And its a dynamic of her own beaut… Her own smile and her own personal… What addition could tears bear whe… Feelings are idle and uncomprehend…
Well i am stucked Here and I am Not the wisest I should have cut Loose before now.
Is life meant to be? Is love meant to stick? Is death meant kill? What chapter do you call this? In this chapter, I have wept for…
Word me a river & Fetch me strengths Move me nearer And let us faint
Writing is like drugs You will never stop wanting more Or trying so hard to see how high…
As knowledge will enrich its own s… For so many comfort peace Will make aware, For so many sheet our bed Will yearn, for so many seeds
I can’t Promise you Heaven But we will Be
What more can you ask for? A momentum memorial of my art you… Or a possibility of the future of… Through my words you will ever rem… I will leave the lake and the seas…
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…
I know Something That could Do the Trick
Have you thougt Beyond your world Where feelings Are mystery, Where there is no love