Saturday, February 27, 2016

Reality


Living life is like walking on water
Reflections want you to drown deeper

They smile though I don't
They'll move though I won't

Death is chasing me every minute
Reflections are saying 'live with it!'

I have the fear, fear of losing myself
But she gave me lot of love,it's within me

You won't believe unless you feel
Reality is different, not what you think

Wednesday, February 24, 2016

The Red House

I was wandering near street
Where she used to live

The house painted red
In green trees on grass bed

I saw a fairy looking
for her lost heart

so I gave her mine
to see her wings shine

she took my hand in her
and soared in blue sky

but I left her hand
to merge in my land

she looked back at me
but I waved my hand

To say goodbye...

Moonman

Always buzzing your poem and your song I don't miss you,I hope it's​ not wrong I know l disappeared without a trace ...