A poet’s dreamI wish if I could pen down the ultimate verse Each word would strike a chord with your spirit Or possibly mend your bare soul Touch not...
As we hold hands As we hold hands and entwine our fingers together Soaked deep in such a warm embrace Your eyes as if dancing on your favorite song While...
Albeit years goneAlbeit years gone, yet I smile again for reasons I don’t even want to know There is a certain perk in the steps that I don’t want to show...
O weak of heart! You swine!Not too long ago But still few decades or so I was a young man with lofty dreams Or in the retrospect so it seems I could look at...