O’ mourn bird where are thee?Please, come along and listen to me. My voice of pain and grief,Shattering all my belief; Belief...
In the distant vicinity of an urban locale, a cat’s crying is heard, restlessly persistent, clear enough to make a loud impression...
October dusk breeze is much more than itself –It takes my poet towards the wrench skiesI dare not to let it anywhere...
Do not open for visits, let it stay hushed like my heart! The mausoleum of your memory – crushed – my heart!...
Archived, I put myself asideTurned soilAnd gave in to themMy body to spoil.The visible darkness syncing with the mossy earthUnruffled…sighed.Wonder struck,My soul...
He was chained,For a crime he committed,Most loathed and infernal,In the eyes of all the gods,He was chained to mountains,And they put...