I adored the way you stood Glamorous and full of life You were a shelter to me From the fury of the rays With you I loved to sit To … Continue Reading I’ll Remain Here With You
Gloomy lone minors Clutching the bars of iron Barricaded against the world Peeping through the square holes Casting a faint hope into nothingness Longing for a touch of tender hands … Continue Reading Gloomy Lone Minors.
It all begins with the dust, sniffed as though it’s a must In the confusion they whirled, as eyes open to the world Minds are taken by the sneeze, sneeze … Continue Reading Ruining Souls
When our eyes, thoughts and desire Are fixed on the things we require We often fail to vision and beseech The hidden things within our reach We swim across the … Continue Reading Let The Eyes Of The Mind Begin To See
Before today’s poem; Heavy Drops Of Rain, let me tell you a little about my country’s weather. In some part of the world, summer has already begun. This is for … Continue Reading My Tropical Savanna Climate