I’ve now washed my hands
of government promises...
Toxic
Whether in gloom...
Preface
I believe death and love...
This morning as I walked
on my way to catch the train...
There are things I cannot do,
Not even for a trillion units of dough...
Nothing lasts forever
And everything will die...
Our lives have changed
Like never before I can't hug...
A Sad Poem...
Tranquillity
is to recognize...
This is
the Saba’s* weft of waft...
GOD has been downsized to a mere provider,
Of food, healing from sickness, favour, fame...
Either you are male or female,
There are no in-betweens...