there he is standing
On his vertically not long
balcony…
Chai and Him (a poetry).
there he is standing
On his vertically not long
balcony…
Tag: brokenpoetry
the wrong table
he turned towards me
and said
“I like you but”
go on and tell me
you love them better…
devil and demon…
So when they told
stories about the devil and demon
“it came with horns and a scary face.”…
the cure…
She believed in him and he made fun of her beliefs. He left her while looking for same love in someone else. But to her he was the cure.
he is crumbled…
he is crumbled.
He sees everything with his eyes closed
the beeping phone the meeting calls tone
yet he closes his eyes just
to stay away from people banging on the door …..