For you to be reading this At this exact time Is not an honor It was meant to be.
There is this thing It frightens me and Scary at the same time, They are tiny voices Very small but weirdly
A misfit is not a wish Neither is it a pitch, an area, a… Its about your balance The ability of practice or talent… Attitude to the frost and stagnant…
Hunger for silence Voice cracked whistles blown Cattles lost Ego’s bruised
Of one you once loved with fetish heart Of one you once cared With all you had Of one you once prayed
Only If You Could jump Out
glazing mortar, maze in order, the rate of those reluctant covers the least occupant, laziness takes over the other work… but with your might and focus,
Nothing is worth writing About until something Is worth reading a…
Deception is a great feeling for Those who it pleases to lie; But truth is sacred and the Continual of all lies.
Demons I will bring out the demons in you I will close the trenches and make The demons feed in you They will feel what it’s like for…
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…
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…
The sound-cloud with a silence act… White soft smoke with a bright Foamy art, The sound-cloud travels with light And circles in an area,
If your head Could think it Your hand Could surely Write it.
I can’t Afford Pride for Now Even if
