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…
Culprit are tend to be Visible when a craft Is alarmed. A trigger can become Hostile while depending
I have seen someone today The same one everyday The one who would chew with mouth… The one who would laugh to every o… The one who learned about love in…
To whom; who death might delight, Put on your socks and your glass And glimpse through a river That breath gust of elite; gust of… Which you will miss gracefully
It is just Another day But with different Fish back to The same old sea.
I am A Different Person in Real life,
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…
A beautiful me. A beautiful you A beautiful us A beautiful sunset dipped. A beautiful cloud
I cry blood I cry a very dark red blood I cry I cry to read along the lines I Cry a meaningless tear sometime…
I love us more when its peak And our Presence had been starved To see.
I call you Art Beautiful, interesting Expressive, talented And yet so delicate.
Oh how marvellous It is to Write and drink Your guts out, How scary
Hunger for silence Voice cracked whistles blown Cattles lost Ego’s bruised
I have dreams that I have live And The ones I still live. I have appeased my childhood God, He is pleased. I have dreamt of peace
I write Like every Words will Be a hit in Someone’s heart.
