I have seen the pain in her eyes today
she wasn’t crying but her eyes
are telling a different story…
Category: Poetry
you are my peace
where should I go when I need peace?
you must tell me your favorite spot
the tress the mountain
or the ground beneath…
A stranger always won
You know the worst thing I did in my life
was asking people to love me back…
Chai and Him (a poetry).
there he is standing
On his vertically not long
balcony…
burn
sometime
you have to accept the fact
you can’t help them
you can love them from far…