My thoughts are All outlined with white Colour You don’t need to Worry; they are
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
It is just Another day But with different Fish back to The same old sea.
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…
I Am not a drinker If not I would have claimed that Bottles help me write.
They don’t Surprise me They live in a Different world Different city
What do I see I see people talking about me I see them whispering and I think… I see them plotting I can hear my mothers warning in m…
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…
why do you take years in craving what can’t last?, perhaps a little bit trust may be… that angry gravy eyes you stare wi… burst in horror!,
They are roaring And ready To go but My shoe Laces are still
Don’t let my word make meaning to… Don’t let your sex makes differenc… Don’t let love decide the mood in… You might be, Don’t let time change the human in…
I think mostly When there Is no ink No pen Or when my
Morning by days not less or late Her heart flutters and fail’d to b… I tossed her arms up and down, Her arms dare to stay and it drop’… Her lips was wide, curve while her…
I need to Get Myself a Typewriter It’s like
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…