Unlike reality,writing fiction ...has to make sense... Simple observations about life in the form of short stories,poems and thoughts.It s about life and people. It's about you and me.
Boulevard of broken dreams
Promenade of promises
Streets of lost souls
Neighbourhoods of numbness
Home of hidden tears
Bed of blues
Pillows of poignancy
Sleep of open eyes.
Say it only if you mean it -
The scorching sun follows me Hot dunes burn my feet I know you are waiting for me As I leave the last oasis. A grain of sand tears my skin T...
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Say it only if you mean it -