She put on a mask
realizing her old self...

Who he lights the lamp of your smiles
occasionally...

Life ends where it begins.
Perfection is a zero in motion...

Life is somewhere between the length of hyenas...
and the sweet tweet of nightingales...

Carousels
in the carnival of your eyes...

O merciful God
please forgive them for killing me...

Hey torero you are so brave
raging the bull...

Why just in opposite can we unite
and tie...

These shoddy people
they all are nothing but ears...

Whiteness would mutate
though never ceases away...

On the cash you say
"In God we trust" though the cash...

The blackamoor Jazzes,
hellfire tangoes with my soul...