I decide to be famous only to myself: A poetic reckoning
The diamond life
Is a treasure to find;
Poem
On my backI carrya weight too heavyfor me to bearas an islandI’ve marched to the tuneof my own trumpet…
(A Poem)
As colourful as words are,A bulk of them lay stuckIn the back of the old man’s throat…
I have nothing to prove, just see.The future speaks, give it your ear.This tightrope was…
Struggling
Why are the stars so bright?
what is time for ushow the moving forwardnever fails, even as we sit those moments shrink, some wild horizon, we madean agreement…
A poem