(2015)
May so be it Life will be it Love will also be it Music will sing it Rituals will be a part of it
The blind goose with a solemn hear… White, pure and goes on and on and… But without the trails of the rest… All she ever sees was darkness, Darkness –this long parable and na…
My glasses are filled And your cups are Starting to overflow With patience and I will help
In life we prepare for tomorrow no… Just like a judge, We mend or break hearts And just like a bad dream, We focus on waking up.
Most of them Lives here But as a Visitor I Lecture them
It will never go or give up, It is a wanted resident Making its way to a
There are many Means of writing Mostly In caves.
There is this thing It frightens me and Scary at the same time, They are tiny voices Very small but weirdly
Ann know your moors As people call it anonymous. I love having a special power A super power An uneven power
How deep Can love Swim Or How
I walk Through This pattern Because This is
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…
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
Words cannot say How long i would love to live Words be dear not to say How much i would rather live to fi… Words better not say
What horror have the earthly natur… How amuse are the fetish majors or… Mostly are the fault of the epipha… painted walls of idiocy and tears… I will be cautious to fetch the ro…