I am a father I am a mother I said I’m a friend! Your friend A neighbour
If you ever thought of a girl perhaps wasted anytime with someon… Or no one. If you ever walk with loud manly Conversation with your friend
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…
At first, when the wind blows and… Dims and when the cock crows aloud… Your conscience leaps and with you… With your sour-lips and a curved h… Either your breath stinks or not,
The chances Of me Acquiring Success Is the same
Only If You Could jump Out
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
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…
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…
Never forget To Do Your own Thing
You can’t get Enough Of words Or enough Of context
I will not Pretend to Read long books Because of My little
These are the real Poets/writers The ones with glasses and Always taking pictures In black/white
It will never go or give up, It is a wanted resident Making its way to a
A crooked faith with the deepest w… Immortality of conception about li… Weakest pace, slowest race. Illegible notes with an unclear ma… Although its more revelation, appr…
