Mr. Holy Politician
What is love if one would ask, I have only words for him,
As a feeling can never be fully expressed if it is truly there.
Gathered for good my thoughts with me are not shy, They gather and sometimes stays for long but don’t come out, I don’t know why, Puzzled while alone, curious when surrounded, I pictured life with some colours, only a few can now be counted; Life is blinking with lights, lights with origin in past, […]
Fingers know the keyboard, not the feelings, A reader reads the content for his healing, A writer writes what he can’t say, Maybe he can but words can be edited as he may. Poems are many, many topics are yet to be heard, Words are written to get pronounced and liked by us, Every […]
Inspired to live, by the wills of other millions, Inspired to drive, by the wills of other cars, Why birds haven’t inspired us to fly away; To dive down and go up, to find our will and powers. Why there are so many ‘Whys’ about life? Why there are so many quotes, describing how to […]
Noise is a shriek, making everything black and translucent.
Rhymes of distant words, Rythm of unpronounced feels Rhymes of loud shouts, Rythm of everything still silent Rhymes of everything to be out, Rhythm left unpronounced. Words aligned to be monotonous, aligned to be in order Something is so sane about poems, a feeling is left to be read Words are written to be […]