This is
the Saba’s* weft of waft...

Buzz, buzz
This was...

See me in the mirror so I find my wings,
Remember me so I shall never forget you...

When I open the sill of your kisses
I arrive...

What a night it was!
Such an atrocious human-being...

I am here
pink rose in presents...

I watched how my faith faded right in front of me.
So, I turned loquacious...

I dream of you
in jazz...

I emerge from you...
just longing to be submerged.................I...

Unleashing all my apathies
In the hands of this armchair...

Don John: " Only poets beside warriors get the...

Dawn to dawn
in the shrine of loneliness...