The Fantasy World
Poetry is a fantasy world, but I am incapable of appreciating some complicated words, for I have neither patience nor intelligence, for the vague and fake. too aloof, I’d save…
Send Me A Friend
Would but beg Fortune send To me a kind, and faithful Friend, One who to Virtue’s Laws is true, And does his nicest Rules pursue. One Pious, Liberal, Just and…
What Do I Have?
What do I have? I asked myself…… Oh, I see, A name to utter, A birthday to remember, A profession to flatter, Some pains to suffer, Some memories to torture,…
To The Silenced
I have known the silence of the sky and of the sea, And the silence of a city when it pauses, the silence of a child and a maid, And…
Me, Today
Today, I heard a song makes me insecure. Today, I saw a post triggers me insane. A date, the meaningful remembrance for blessed many, and, the dreadful reminiscence for selected…
Empty Notebook
My notebook has remained blank for months My words have deserted its oath ever since thanks to the light showered around me, I have no use for my pen, which lies …
A Love Consummation
The moment you have in your heart this extraordinary thing called love, and feel the depth, the delight, the ecstasy of it, you will discover that for you the world…
The Portrait Of A Man
At that first sight, he seems to be confident, Too much so, to the discerning eye, there harbors a thick layer of pride; he seems to be controlled, so much…