Fierce, alluring, sui generis. Fierce, alluring, sui generis.

I’ll be waiting for you, With open arms yet clattered mind, I’ll be waiting for you, With open arms yet clattered mind,

The fight was nearly coming to an end, The fight was nearly coming to an end,

This poem is about the generation gap This poem is about the generation gap

A ticket that you can afford only once, An instance, which you can tell no one. A ticket that you can afford only once, An instance, which you can tell no on...

This is my garden, And it’s lush green with its natural accessories, And I’m the one who maint... This is my garden, And it’s lush green with its natural accessories, And I...

I’m at the war with myself, As I’m unable to differentiate between silence and peace. I’m at the war with myself, As I’m unable to differentiate between silence an...

She lights up my mood, By cracking a silly joke, Just to see my smiling face, She lights up my mood, By cracking a silly joke, Just to see my smiling fa...

The poem compares life to be like a cloud. The poem compares life to be like a cloud.

We’re attached by the string, You’re the end of me, and I’m the end of you. We’re attached by the string, You’re the end of me, and I’m the end of you.