Goodbye You! Goodbye to the willow-land and the… Where all the tears, emotions, bre… And deep fears are all shared. Goodbye to the weary-trees, the la…
Even if the devil whispers are lou… Can you alter his ego around? May you not kneel or lie or squat… Munificence alarm, Can you tell me what he looks like…
I am doing Good For just A bedroom Writer
I write when am lonely When the world is at its Wicked peak, I write when am scared When the thunder is kissing
today make a trail for us to follow, eat like a poet so you would digest words think like a poet and never believe to be wrong, dress like a…
On love will you hate when time Waltz by unpleasantly and same Love will the lapping wave satisfy A couple of beauty praise. More love and pure strength will
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
There is this thing It frightens me and Scary at the same time, They are tiny voices Very small but weirdly
To the SS What do we call love? We would call love war Because our passions raw, We would call love friends,
When in battle We know men But not fully, We know men that Folds up their sleeve
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…
The truth in the midst of lies, th… Threat and stab; heart could never… The poor lies of filled wealth whi… In albatross of the world at will. And to slip and bleed from a restf…
I don’t try too hard They can’t help Enough but loosen Their shacks and Jump down from their
I love us more when its peak And our Presence had been starved To see.
When you are wealthy: Many shall be your friends and Few shall be your fans and; All will be your death.
