Whenever, I look at My Reflection, My trembling eyelids, Whenever, I look at My Reflection, My trembling eyelids,

This is small poem about those who aren't appreciated by beautiful and talented in many ways it has ... This is small poem about those who aren't appreciated by beautiful and talented ...

I am what I am. I am what I am.

A painter paints the portrait of his deceased beloved, describing her beauty according to the shades... A painter paints the portrait of his deceased beloved, describing her beauty acc...

I can't ignore your presence.  I can't ignore your presence. 

Poet talks about taken hostage and all the feelings he is going through and the adventures he is hav... Poet talks about taken hostage and all the feelings he is going through and the ...