Rocking chair
A comfortable seat
Turkish tea or strong coffee
Burning fireplace
Decorated wooden hut
Future wife
Snowy night
A rifle on the wall
Classic music
Wool blanket
Hello Poetry
Tolstoy's masterpieces
Ilya Repin's picture's
Wolf voices
Cold places
What a Freedom !

Don't trust your beauty
After a fire you can say i am ugly
Don't trust your power
After a paralysis you can say i am weak
Don't trust your money
After a theft you can say i am poor
Don't trust your knowledge
After a conference you can say i am ordinary
Don't trust them fake sincerity you can say i am dupe
Graves showed something to me
These are dead people ...
Finally i understood
Don't trust to world because
Life is a big lie
When you closed your eyes
You can say a big WHY !!!

Study. . .stud. . .stu. . .st. . .s. . .sl. . .sle. . .slee. . .Sleep

im  hungry ,
not because of meals...
not because of dinners...
not because of breakfasts...
im hungry to honest people...
because i felt disappointment about lies
im hungry to indulgent people
because i felt pain about obscurity
im hungry to generous people
because i felt gullibility about requests
im hungry to brave people
because i felt loneliness about cowardice
most of people going to starving i know
i wanna tell something about that
feed yourself with your pains,experience
search sincere people
because they're livin somewhere
life goes on...

Old people were a baby
Babies will be old people
World is like a bus stop
Life is patiently waiting...

The man is swimming
Under the cool stream
Love at first sight

Soul is deep
Brain feels image
Storms are coming

I will catch Harry Potter's ******
because life is match
lets take our pistols to unlatch
scratch them all till i die scratch!
i'll sew bad ideas  batch
i will detach because im crosspatch!
this is  final war to win, no rematch
i wont back down because i'll outmatch
this poem to bad people despatch!!!

B.C 500 Child:Hey mama where is my flint? I couldnt find it...
            Mother:Go inside to cave and search it must be under the stalactite
            Child:Thanks mama...
After Christ 800 Young man: Hey mama where is my Crossbow?
                              Mother:You forgot again,open the chest its inside
                             Young man::Thanks mama
1800: A man:Hey mama where is my violin?
          Mother:Search your cabinet ! its in it.
2000: Young girl:Mama where is my CD-player?
        Mother: its under the table!
3000:Boy:Hey mom did you see invisible blanket?
        Mother: You can use a powder to find it honey!
They are our best search engine but we dont know
Google,Yahoo,MSN cant find these ... They are our values...

Nights are merchant of emotions
And im strange purchaser
Most of the time we trade
Generally i buy dreams
Sometimes thoughts ,ideas
Payday comes at the end of splendid event
I give some sleeps
Stars shine to window
When others lying
Now im not afraid of the night's kink
Because inspiration stronger than insomnia
I know it...