Poem: The Wandering Soul
The Wandering Soul I'm always but mostly unreachable, you'd see me but it's so hard to find me, not because I enjoy being away, not because it's of my own will. I wish I knew how to stay, how...
The Wandering Soul I'm always but mostly unreachable, you'd see me but it's so hard to find me, not because I enjoy being away, not because it's of my own will. I wish I knew how to stay, how...
Fog, Mist, Water and Wind In the twilight of the morning just when the sky become pale blue Standing on my balcony, sulking in the fresh breeze patting my cheeks, eyes closed, lifting my body half way into the...
Glitters on water Glitters on water shimmering like a burning fire. As I tow my canoe in admiration And the waves direct me to my course I look upon the waters and behold a channel of life. Washing and...
I have a bleeding pen but I don't know why. Can't say if I'm happy or sad. Maybe it's the taste of love, maybe it's the piercing arrow of the cupid, I want to get out of this euphoria...
Wounded Soldier With A Punctured Heart. I'm a wounded soldier with a punctured heart. Yes, you can never tell because I tend to cover it up well but it hurts. I live every day fighting the battle's of life...
Never-Ending Pain _The pains that i feel is none that man can remedy,_ _It hurts so bad that i can feel my skin peel at the flash of every moment,_ _Like a wound that will forever bleed,_ _Streamlets...
Boulevard's Of Memories. As i walk down these boulevard's of memories i see plants, flowers, pathways and buildings but in these hold memories so dear, at every point i halt and with a glimmer of grin spread over my...
The Unsual ResponsePhoto from pexels by muhammadtahaWhat's on your mind.....?She asked, after a long silence.I took a proper look at her to be sure she's ready for my response.What's on my mind?, I asked again.....Well...... This is it!My mind shows...
Pexels Sometimes when you behold the beauty of nature and absorb the energy it emanates, at some point your mind transposes to a new world, caught up in the heaven of beauty, lost in thoughts, then there is a...
The Ticking Time BombEmotions that ruptureI'm a ticking time bomb there's no much difference between I and the ticking clock, the only thing revealing is that I show red lines.I'm a ticking time bomb I make no noise before I...