• Poetry
  • Micro Poetry – 1 

    You leave me clues to decipher in the last lines of your poetries. It’s a fun game. But I don’t want to be played. We sip black coffee masking the truth in this bitter liquid. Knowing that one day we wouldn’t have to. One day, we will spill the truth and it won’t hurt. Everything […]

  • Guest Post
  • Rather Be Honest (Poem) | Guest Post

    Rather Be Honest (Poem) | Guest Post

    Hey! You crazy lot. Guess what? I am trading guest posts with Nisaa and we have written poems for each other’s blog. She is wonderful and such a beautiful soul. Read her poem and see it for yourself. I mean this poem is perfect and it really hits you. Go to her blog The Down Deep to […]

  • Poetry
  • Her. | Poem

    This was the last time he could see her, Before it ended and there will be nothing left of her. She might exist in tiny fragments of his imagination., Like shattered pieces of glass held with caution.   The lonesome wind has a story to share, He is ready to listen, anything to help him […]