I just keep on thinking that why am I a part of this never ending loop. A loop which is simple and usual. It never changes its form. Is it only me who is stuck or someone else too? If you feel the same do give a feedback.
Some days are good, some are bad. This is all a
How comforting arms can be.
Thought of reciting something for you. I hope i
It's funny how people don't notice the stress t
I know it matters to you when i compare you wit
The toughest thing is to write about the ones f
Dedicate this to someone who was busy searching
an episode for the lost one
You knew how to love now you know hatred too. R
I just keep on thinking that why am I a part of
This poem is related to my night dreams. I ofte
Morphine of love is my initial poem. It is writ