There she was, AdvertisementsRead more "Hope again"
The sun slides through a lonely window, Tiptoeing quietly around the room, Darkness slithers out for the time, And the morning gives out a cuckoo cry.Read more "A new day"
Eyes swimming in tears of melancholy,Read more "She"
A train journey to the sea shoreRead more "Black World"
Made of red dyed yarn Wound around a wooden willow, I let little dreams pass through On to a breathing pillow.Read more "Dreams"
What is the use of making laws when humankind is full of flaws? When a woman walks alone at night, afraid at every corner’s sight.Read more "Humankind is full of flaws"