C an not face the world sometimes,
l ot of issues this life we tackle.
A maze to traverse, to overcome
R otten system, rude people
i ntrude into our existence.
T o survive, to prevail
A strong heart we need... to face the world!

Time clicking always
Seems so fast for those who wait
Like everlasting
But too short for those who care
Spending with the one you love

A man who still lives
Has poetry in his heart
Sentiments adamantly beat
As innate essence of existence

A poet writes from the heart
An instinctive inclination flows
A worse thought may be his best
Though not in accord with the code

The world may become the critic
Judge the poems based on races
And how best the grammar is done
A form universally accepted as norm

A best poem is sole monumental
It is the value of wisdom that counts
Lessons expressed than a popularity
The true barometer of what is called best

A dead poet is best remembered
By his only best read compositions
Yet many are still worth the discovery
Poems may not as best but are great

L et your thoughts live
o n every fiber of your soul.
O n the day you were born
n ever could anyone controls
e ven the weirdest thought
y ou create of being simply you!

As life is full of adventures,
People take it sort of ventures.
Whatever endeavor one has gotten,
It is a choice though to some is verboten.

Nobody truly influences what we aspire,
Only God surely invades our innate desire.
Yes man is gifted with inborn intelligence,
Best if he utilizes it with able diligence.

All five senses except one man detests,
Is it his religious orientation that protests.
Sexuality does excites different social reactions,
But the higher IQ one has the better interpretations.

It is a taboo for most to discuss ***,
Why is it so, are you doing it to vex?
Is it not innate part of being normal persons,
How come we relay much on irate reasons?

Maybe those frigid have overlooked,
Even animals do it not just for hooked.
Have to resolve all our life's contentions,
Explore the five senses for self expressions!

In everything that exist

a doorway is always present

it may lead in or lead out the way

to and from any destination we go.


Entering a new phase

may meant betterment

and going out from there

is a choice for one to decide.


A portal is sort of conscience

that shows the consequences

if one dares proceed with wit

then must take the right step.

Whether best or not

A poet is now on top

Is not worth the place

If its purpose is for race



Whether best or not

My poem is posted hot

Is not the type of accolade

I aspire to own which will fade



Whether best or not

I get most commented slot

For me what matter is the fact

My sanity and sentiments are tact



As having an innate instinctive urge

To write intuitive thoughts that surge

From the core of my candid innermost

A fulfillment that I think counts the most