In the blur of this weary existence I wander city streets seeking some sort of...
You taught me things that helped me see things more beautifully...
Not created to be an Artist with...
The sick twist of this existence is that evil people never in the moment perceive...
I considered myself sophisticated and wise, but the addictive power of texting and...
I’d better make haste, and pick up the pace, I'll run like I’m being chased, I’m going to try to be quick,...
You remember me because you sat on my jacket and I say to you was it soft Then you say no it wasn't...
Sleeping bag for one Looks so lonely.
You stayed overnight at work
For the cyclone...
​​​​​​We need to guide our battered craft into the slipstream knowledge provides...
Grey. Lee.
It’s quite grey today, England. My part of it is. Terraced homes...
As if the Lazarus in her is now planted deep within me although a burning desire of the...
I knock knock knock on heavens door. Go away a heavenly voice at me does roar. But i want to...
In the folds of tradition, she stands, Wrapped in a south Indian saree, A vibrant tapestry...
Ode to Shweta Maurya On Women’s Day
In the folds of tradition, she gracefully stands,...
MOON FACE BEAUTY CONCEPTS Not into despair, but into the depths of the human spirit, where joy and...
Sometimes I get so confused I don’t know what to do
Sometimes I don’t know what I’m doing...