Tuesday, April 23, 2019

Blinded by vision

In the silence, there is peace the words are conveniently used to deceive we accept these mere sounds and start to believe no wonder life is full...

Love’s like the wind

How can you ever bring it back touch it or save it? Love’s like the wind you can only feel it only believe in it but not save it...

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...

Waning Happiness

Our wishes and desires must exist as fantasies the moment they become reality they start to fade away and lose their worth the longer we have any...

Reactions without any actions

Should all of your claims and blames be taken as truth is my mere existence an enough excuse for you to put all the blames upon...

Hurt is the reason

Millions and millions of people we come across our lives still we make only few friends and choose even fewer to love because not everyone can read and...