Love for thee are naught, For every tears and every Pain love claimed will rot, Love to thee will glance no noon, For my heart will gently gain numb…
I was born anew and i was born now… strongly at me with my tiny hands… ceased to cover my face, leer at all this creature lingerin… and delighted am free.
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…
This could Be Magic Only if You
These are the real Poets/writers The ones with glasses and Always taking pictures In black/white
A beautiful me. A beautiful you A beautiful us A beautiful sunset dipped. A beautiful cloud
I have learned from so many arts And little art had learned from me… I have gazed at so many light And few lights had gazed at me, I have seek and wander for too lon…
I wonder how i will feel when am o… Wonder if the words will still be… In my mind with no regrets, Wonder if my heart-beats are still… Wonder if the world will be cruel…
They are not bragging Or that many I could easily fish them out For now.
Rapidly does the spirit roam. Invisible to human And visible to the special ones, Sometimes you could sense Or feel the stroke when walking
I breath through Sheets of everlasting words.
As i have reached the town, The town which i thought never exi… The town; where two blocks are dro… The town; where more stoned-houses… And astonish sights of lands, lake…
I Am not a drinker If not I would have claimed that Bottles help me write.
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
Of one you once loved with fetish heart Of one you once cared With all you had Of one you once prayed