The Opened Door
§ Which door have you opened for me, That I am too blind to see? Your mercy surrounds me, Drowns me, I’m warm and safe, Being so deep down. This is love. Your love, For me. §
The Colour of Crime
They were dressed in black and white, He didn’t put up a fight, His family flashed before his eyes, Their words were harsh and complete lies. Five… Ten… Fifteen minutes passed, He thought this is his last, The assault felt … Continued
The Narrative
I’ve learnt that you can cry without tears, Weep in absolute silence, And die a thousand times while your heart still beats. I’ve learnt that happiness is always in front of you, Contentment is the greatest achievement, And the fact … Continued
Perfection Starts From Within
As many of my friends, and readers, may know already – I appreciate poetry but cannot write much. I have always admired people’s ability to dabble so effortlessly the art of poetry. So it was with much surprise and delight … Continued