I will start these timeless words,
By saying , my Mother is but eternal...
My Dearest Jinxy,
The moment we met is forever etched in my mind...
as the bugle played
wind blew their memories back...
I’ve spent most of my life
Crying a silent cry...
I blamed you that night,
And I regret it now...
Drowning in painful tears
With eyes sorely red...
The New Zealand shootings
The weeping souls of Islam...
No one know what true pain feels like
Unless they’ve felt it...
if i could only remember not
the good times in paradise...
stolen is the smile
from the sky leaving neither...
He was throbbing in my arms.
Then my broken heart...
Boredom has become my biggest cross to bear.
It weighs heavily on me when no one is near...