Happiness
I still cry sometimes, rarely I still try sometimes, meekly In pursuit of that, still today In pursuit of happiness,…
Poetry from the heart.
I still cry sometimes, rarely I still try sometimes, meekly In pursuit of that, still today In pursuit of happiness,…
A battle lost A soldier left forlorn Before the gates of a kingdom Never to be known The treasures within…
They come and stare, At the barrenness of my eyes.. Where nothing is remained with me.. Other than the vicious…
Oh the joy of a child’s innocence I envy the laughter of the infant Those eyes which see naught but…
How does it feel to be illegal To be a dark unknown. Is it musty and dusty and cosy?
The is a joy found in sorrow Such melancholy emotion How bittersweet its beauty
Try not to show how downtrodden you are; Everyone amongst us is equal; God send us here. That lazy face…
The shades that colour you are brilliant, Chaos from order it creates in a corner!
“It” was just a curdle of blood Unaware from the worldly world “It” was a part of her
Cunning, clever fate what do you want? Preposterous, this liking but I have! You know now the world I show…