The Sun
healed me...
Silent snow tumbling
White whispers rest in stillness...
A lesson from nature
From burning the few phases...
A silent vigil was on,
for sun, which was getting...
Living on the fringes of
faith, you become epiphanous...
I hear again your voice
after injury pause...
A mentalist does not feel
secure, when you start...
Secret Or Truth
It was believed that human beings...
The fat moon
rises, when the bland earth...
I am not going to touch
the meaning...
I love the sound of birds
so early in the morn...
It was not mental,
when you said...