My maths professor was a veteran He served his Time in Iraq during Sadam’s regime He killed many saw his own friends dying He showed me a…… Read more “My Maths Professor “Poem””
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“Valentines day” is a Fallacy for me. Because I don’t want ordinary women but a mermaid and then a cupid to rip my heart open.
“My heart is pierced by Cupid, I disdain all glittering gold, There is nothing can console me but my jolly sailor bold.” My plans for Valentines (Absurdist one)…… Read more ““Valentines day” is a Fallacy for me. Because I don’t want ordinary women but a mermaid and then a cupid to rip my heart open.”
Life is actually an Art! How we Live, Dress, Eat, Talk, Love and Suffer. How writing is an Art as simple and natural as we are. How Keeping a journal can make us a better person.
Writing is the language of the soul, So, I write just as I get dressed, eat my breakfast or as I suffer in my melancholy and love…… Read more “Life is actually an Art! How we Live, Dress, Eat, Talk, Love and Suffer. How writing is an Art as simple and natural as we are. How Keeping a journal can make us a better person.”
Who could be an Artist? Are Writer’s also Artists! The present day concept of an ‘Artist’
An Artist is a person who expresses himself through some medium of art and for me it is “Writing”. Just as a painter can draw an impressive…… Read more “Who could be an Artist? Are Writer’s also Artists! The present day concept of an ‘Artist’”
My Immortal Sin! The First Great Sin of Mankind still pursue’s me in my Dreams.
The monstrous whisperer came towards me by night through the winding darkness of sleep, his treacherous face transfigured by lecherous cunning, his eyes red with humiliating sense…… Read more “My Immortal Sin! The First Great Sin of Mankind still pursue’s me in my Dreams.”
Literature a forgotten medicine that we all need to know that we are humans after-all. Lets discover the lost Treasure’s of life.
Oh! I’m a Dreamer. I create my own reality, I have my own world to dwell where I’m the redeemer form all the sorrows, infliction’s and dismay…… Read more “Literature a forgotten medicine that we all need to know that we are humans after-all. Lets discover the lost Treasure’s of life.”
The Portrait of an Artist 