(2014)
Poetry Poetry is for the weak The clean and tucked in worker beh… Poetry is for the lazy The fragile breeds with a right ha…
forever or never will thy bar crow… Or thy bell rung with town crier a… Nay, even if the tune or the bell… Covered in a well attacks?, no hum… Or slip into the well will be dece…
Take a look at the road where we a… My future, your future, our future When the time comes How will we all contain in our own… How will the world see our own shi…
I don’t try too hard They can’t help Enough but loosen Their shacks and Jump down from their
Is this it Is this love or desperation Is this how it feels to be dunked… Empty bowl My heart never really flutters
I need to Get Myself a Typewriter It’s like
Revisited I am revisiting my younger mind, A mind of an old warrior holding o… Spares and arrows, A mind of many endured monks chant…
Sometimes you Need a Break From Life
Many years are so distance And i was secluded from too many y… But lately the days are so pleasan… And the moon blossom through her p… The sky is generously proud and ga…
All i see is vain The vain of a callous step father The vain of two truthful drunks The vain of a petty elder lady The vain of a mosque shoe thieves
Of one you once loved with fetish heart Of one you once cared With all you had Of one you once prayed
I trust myself too much That I sometimes forget how To trust my pen.
Word is force and reflection of fl… Words are bait to feelings and can… Word is a million word that makes… Words is like a shotgun and death… Words is a boxer short and a camel…
Curiousity is a hell of a drug The reason why you open your eyes… The morning and The reason why you shut it at nigh…
Words should be plain And simple But always jumping Down in style.