Life I wanna fly, but my wings are broken Weight of my thoughts tie me down. There is no way to hide, and no escape. There is a mountain, I ...

Totem I was born and raised in a small village of Pacrlnon in France. Back in my time, it was isolated from rest of the country and was surr...

Two old hands Two old hands grabbing the wrist Of the time to stay slow, Without the death’s thirst It lets life go. The hands covered with ...

Peace, poetry, and life I’m not sure if I call it a desire, Its some feeling which I’ve fancied forever, But I clean forget it until it show...

Torrential rain Torrential rain, oh! I love to walk, No need here to hurry along, The drop is too furious to touch the ground, I am lost in ...

Reasons “I was the one behind all that.” “You were what…!” Rihanna turned to me in utter shock and suddenly a burning closet filled with the...