poem

Many times that thought crossed my mind, So terrified of the journey as every time I felt like a blind….

We had our challenges and share of pain, Walked around with dark clouds and through the rain. You were supposed…

You could break down now and you could cry, Or, try to prove an innocent mentally unstable and deny. Nothing…

There was a calm before the storm, It was so sudden and strong that it left you torn. It started…

You seem always floating in the sky, playing hide and seek with the clouds and fly. Soaring among the stars…

What is misery? Not being able to taste freedom? Not being able to have a frontier to walk upon? living…