You are Fine
I looked at his facecolourless, hopelessagitated, no grace… I looked into his eyeslost, painful, saying byesI heard their cries… You are fineYou will be fine… Amazed, his colour changedhis eyes caught my words, dazedincredulous, they just gaped… He looked aroundHis own smile he foundPeople here, my healthWaiting for my last breath…Are you sure?There is cure? […]
I Wish to Fly( A Rondeau )
I wish to fly where the doves cry,Soothe their sick souls, wipe their tears dry.Where green has turned red, Nature creeps,Tattered children, hollow eyes, none sleeps,Where Pride and Ego, all sense defy. Where freedom is locked, hope feels shy,Poverty rampant, riches sly,They crave for their love, hatred beeps—I wish to fly. Dark clouds mostly cover […]