

The Pain Inside Deep inside the left halve I feel. Heavy Something to fall under gavity. Many arteries attached And the veins in strain Causes pain to grow. They call it natural, Why couldn't I ever feel before? Somewhere associated to the past nearest. And the effects in present I feel. The past ne...
Posted on 18 December 2016 | 8:48 pm
Read postA tiny little feather I saw, Floating in the air. A little bird, Amidst a flock On her first flight At such height. Mr. Eagle then Appears somehow. Cutest little bird With her wings newly grown, Incapable of competing speeds. No traditional battlefield it is, In truth a game Nature play to maintain...
Posted on 17 December 2016 | 7:07 pm
Read postBirds... Free to move... Leap Along with the winds... Dear their mates... Spread love around... Sing together... Help us recognizing the nature's tone,.. Spread peace around... Try making us feel a paradise around... Yet no one even care... Polluting atmosphere... Deforesting...
Posted on 10 December 2016 | 8:28 pm
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