It was so beautiful
the bouquet of emotion...

I dreamed of you at nights
I sleepwalked you in daylights...

Butterflies of poetry
forever flutter in their reflections...

We do not need religion;
we have God...

Inspirations
are like birds...

Pure intents are free
From any uncertainty...

I am the prince of your madness dreams
The one who would never lie...

Tracing a wrinkle
I ended at far beyond...

Tracing a wrinkle
I ended at far beyond...

Why
don't we have patience...

Life is a disease
that we must recover from...

Our death is intended
Unless we prove otherwise...