I doggedly refused to believe it was a case of stress, Had I not held my own, and triumphed under extreme duress? Or that my pent up anxiety was desperately awaiting a release, Blissfully unaware, I let these keep dragging
“What is beauty?”, a friend once casually asked me, And I thought, “of all the people around, why me?”, But somehow, the question seemed less casual and more profound, The answer was something easier understood than found. With slanted eyebrows
The deepest black always begins as the lightest gray, Yielding a little every time nights prowls around for prey, With every changing shade, you wonder if gain is really a sacrifice, Like losing a single brick, in an already crumbling
For the first sunrise that heralded our day, And showed us the future of a pair, Let us carry that sunshine along our way, And show it the future that we share. For the first warmth that sprung from every
When the boundaries of humanity are marked by endless sand, And yet you know, beyond the water, there’s more land, When there’s no more land, than the place you stand, And yet the water keeps seeping right through your hand.