Oh my God, why so many desires? It seems, my soul is always on fire! Sometimes, I wan Oh my God, why so many desires? It seems, my soul is always on fire! Somet...

Poetic Instincts are not genetic Nor they evolve with the biological clock These drop in unann... Poetic Instincts are not genetic Nor they evolve with the biological clock ...

I am running; whooshing sounds In the wind rushing through my lungs I am running; whooshing sounds In the wind rushing through my lungs

This is my first foray into writing rap lyrics. As a poet, I have a keen sense of rhyme and rhythm a... This is my first foray into writing rap lyrics. As a poet, I have a keen sense o...