Feather of Ink never sleeps

Days so aged , Inks dried under heaps of seamless work , Wanting to wake up through alarms of letters , Together filling up sheets of aromatic words. Life of poet surmounting beams , Hammering poetic dreams , drawing days of reality. Can’t wait to bring in rays of verses , Jumpin with freedom ofContinue reading “Feather of Ink never sleeps”

A Girl’s first hero – Dad

Baulster of support, Enlightening the court. To his princess he shows love , Into the ocean he dove. For a small little pearl, Protecting from people who churl. Giving surprises to make her smile, To creating a protective isle. From the time of birth; Proving her worth. Sacrificing his joy , With heads and folksContinue reading “A Girl’s first hero – Dad”