Many people came in my way Wanted to have their influence on me Many people came in my way Wanted to have their influence on me

I beg for quiet To be left alone I beg for quiet To be left alone

A powerful monster with a red face. A powerful monster with a red face.

Poet thinks of the lover who is very far and seems like a mirage doubting the very existence. Poet thinks of the lover who is very far and seems like a mirage doubting the ve...

Calmness in the middle of an ocean. Calmness in the middle of an ocean.

Poetry is a connection to god Poetry is a connection to god