Sunday, September 15, 2019

Unpainting myself

I was painted even before I could open my eyes in colors that never belonged to me in shades that never resonated with me the mirror always...

No hero in this story

Sadly the heart that has hope falls easily from the slope in the hope to want things better we often end up with our dreams completely shattered it's...

All the delicate things break without a sound

All the things that cannot be sensed by 7 senses are the forces that govern and inspire our moves trust, love, hope and dreams are life's...

The world seems much far away

I’m no prophet, no messenger no saint, no archangel you ask me to preach about change you expect me to teach I just want you to know that I’m...

These tears

Standing tall and firm doesn’t mean being tall as well it’s so hard to admit that despite everything that happened I’m still in love with you still...

All the love is like water

Everything is in motion in universe these birds in the sky and the waves of the ocean the sweet drops of the summer rain and the...