The Cry of A Realist

“There’s much of amusement out there, but the consciousness says it’s nothing but the vice awaiting and people suffering nipping themselves in the bud“. We do have faintest ideas of our childhood, being the idealistic and most of the time…

Way I Sound

Way I sound close and near, so calm, Way world heard and narrated, so loud. The show wants me to say hard,…

Stay Home

Don’t you move, neither a bit, It’s hot outside and it’ll hurt you bad. So dear are you to me, chirping and…

Making Me Small

Wondering down the memory lane, With my both eyes blinking in awe, I sent some sharp sickles to the past, Trying to look…

I Wonder

What do you see in my eyes shining and sparkling, Your hustling lore of fantasy, a myth? Call me by my name,…

Colossal

Straight, cloudy, road and sky, I tear my heaven to know if it’s you. Your shine, paused with ample happiness, I fear…