The shades of Beauty
At noon I took...

Inner Sight
The power of an eye is killed by doubt...

I smiled when the thick darkness of my own
Began to languish before my young eyes...

Preface
The balance...

Natural selection
It was dusk and the sky was dim...

Between the gorgeous daisies i do walk
Fully aware not to step over them...

I thought the days of vice would never come,
My senses loathed sin and kept it at bay...

Song 05
Autumn breeze...

Across the mountains and the hills
Across the timbers wild...

I held a pen and wrote my words and rhymes,
So people can freely access my thought...

Disclaimer : please know that I intent no offence...
The raped mother...

Who am I
Out of the many things and matters...