Our Days & Futures
I hate the way you smile and stare
Your smooth seductive raises lust,
I hate the way it’s clear
Fun is a different joy as fancies are tinkled, 90 more words
Through this journey of life..I often wonder what kind of person it has made me..
Like everyone I started as the good kid off the block but the actions and conducts draped with ego and misplaced sets of principles has made me a bad person. 624 more words
2 months, 1 week
There is one simple reason why we all come to life. We either come to teach or to be taught, but it all has to do with one type of suffering or the other. 729 more words
Pretty Pineapple & Inner Coffee
4 months, 2 weeks
Life...with a pinch of salt!
Melt not, O mighty grey sky,
Why do you weep when my eyes are dry?
Heavy are your clouds and so is my heart.
My beloved, he says, he’s got to depart. 118 more words
The world, my friend, is not my home,
I am just passing by.
A lonely traveler, I walk on alone,
under a solemn sky.
My burden is heavy, my goal unknown, 95 more words
6 months, 1 week