Poem: Wisdom

Her kind lips moved And saved me a dozen times It anchored my soul From the shackled places, Places I visited in my mind With my body And my soul behind When I had a dozen thoughts Of how life may never is a kind story to tell A Rubik cube not many can solve... Continue Reading →


They were born with a silver spoon and you weren't, too bad you forget a silver spoon can also rust. It is not good you tell people about your relationship or its issues but it is bad when you deny you are not in a relationship, when you are- you can as well be a... Continue Reading →

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