I wrote this poem at my desk in the classroom . I was comparing man to some other living things
Are all lies a wicked egress? Perhaps lies can be a comfort when the reality is too dark to accept. A fabrication of fantasy could be the only way to soothe or combat the ever frightening reality! Enjoy and please comment
She is fine, but she still cries
And it is a surprise that she hasn't change...
There are many unsung Heroes whose heroism is lost in time and space
There is no safe place for love in a palace.
Judgement and decision making has importance in everyone's life. Everything has become more and more digital now a days. Not only while browsing the internet, but also when dealing with the outside world a second thought always needs to be given.
Is there something in our infant years that makes us grow up differently; separates the strong from the weak, the valiant from the cowardly? What makes us the way we are? Or was it something from our mothers' milk??? Enjoy and please comment
I look into your eyes and feel a shame...
Isn't it strange how all things that are sweet have a tinge of bitterness in them? Listed here in this art are a few peculiarities that can drive a mind into a whirlpool of wonder; spiraling into a world of questions - enjoy and please comment!!!
You can't look at me in the eyes to think I'm a coward, but I am scared of all of the happenings. what do you think?
The only thing left was loneliness...
Can you fathom the reasons of the normal every day natural events in the world, and not give reverence to God who made all things seamless as if they're nothing?
How long can you live in the dark when you've been in the light?
untouchable love...............................