
You’re not the one to tell us what to wear You’re not the one to tell us where not to go You’re not the one to tell us when to go You’re not the one to tell us how to behave You’re not the one to tell us that we are wrong You’re not the…
We all have wars inside us Sometimes it threatens to destroy us And sometimes to keep us alive Passion running through veins Dreams fumbling thought processor Fire strolling inside us, Making our world enlightened. What if we die soon? Fear shudder the dreams though This war is till eternity Just sustain the glow of fire…
Who is she?” Standing reflective of very glass, Looking through as each tick peddles,tock pass. “Who’s she?” Blinking her fetish away, Jolted before sleeps again. “Who’s she?” Is she you? Elegance resides not on facial features Nit in clothes you snuggle up! Not of what you have. It’s all that reflect eyes, when with immateriality,…