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,
One will fail to believe, if not Seen or perceived, what solemnly; Another heart had muster Precariously, for intent or brief A talent titled grief.
A night in the dark with the crick… Undefined moaning of flashy eyes c… The hatching of egg sound with pie… From a very tall stripped tree, The moon and the stars paints;
Look at me, lying on the sofa With the thought of money and fame And my waist-bones cringes Of the moves and roads and efforts… Sarcasm, or more like it’ i’d say…
It is just another dreary poem Her heart will forever endure and… As he felt no human rage or human… Felt no anger, love and care in hi… In silence he slumbered in his dee…
The moon should be Cautious of us Because one day we will Be looking Down to her And She shall pledge to us
Henceforth.. Take a look at the leaves Leaving their mother For the first time For a new experience,
When Pavarotti plays On a timeless streak And emotions flares To caress lips and Tongues swimming
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…
Deception is a great feeling for Those who it pleases to lie; But truth is sacred and the Continual of all lies.
All I need Is for you To read Acknowledge Debate
All this Words looks Exactly the Same I bet
I love you more than the sky would… I love you more than the star woul… I love you oddly more than the win… I love you merrily more than the f… I love you weirdly more than plant…
Most of them Lives here But as a Visitor I Lecture them
A very good piece does not Wake up In just one rainy day Or perhaps a sunny day If there are no luck, a very good… Might not even rise at all.