"trange" poems
Always lonely lunatics
random inhabitants, godless humans, tempted...
Love exists to sting
to ruin you
a gorgeous addiction, ill-fated nectar
Maybe it sounds strange
You ought to use
such opportunity...
Mar 27, 2013
Mar 27, 2013 at 3:27 PM UTC
Never ending golden thoughts
Our mind travels with it
Strange but bonafide truth
Time withal can nix erase
And create a new one
Like those precious moments
Giving our soul an inspiration
Impact of memorable moments
Accredited to move forward
Mar 25, 2017
Mar 25, 2017 at 4:19 AM UTC