I hear the voice of the voiceless.
I see the face of the faceless.
People say I am a raving madman
for I kiss upon the passing breeze
thinking of it as your feet.
© Ali Ashraf
Sep 29, 2018
Sep 29, 2018 at 2:16 AM UTC
I hear the voice of the voiceless.
I see the face of the faceless.
People say I am a raving madman
for I kiss upon the passing breeze
thinking of it as your feet.
© Ali Ashraf
