A barren life has little or no memories full of despair and agonies watch those eyes..dried up like dark wells no feeling just puffy swells..no light or fire dwells emptiness like branches spread out to search birds, insects, butterflies or bees no one come to sit on me…it’s lonely no stars in sky..no moon to…
Flowers -BHG photo
Looking at flowers makes us think 🙂 How beautiful nature is No fear of death..no wish to live longer Just to blossom and spread a fragrance if not many few would see Flowers that blossomed and died suddenly
Snow captured -DS magazine
This year was cold my dear They did try to clear roads, roofs, flowers and trees But, as you can see Snow laden over mountains and streets
What mysteries surrounds us ?
what clouds can do..except roar.. slowly floats..from east to west and showers away..as it goes..I run and chase..the breeze in daze..I want to touch the clouds so much..but can not fly..I envy the birds and butterflies..take me with you..I have no wings no force to push my body to float..to repel. the gravity pull..I want…
Who are you ?
When you arrive in world so real from a dark womb..where there is no light..yet there is hope, care and faith..unseen yet true..you arrive in a world..unknown to you. When anyone ask.” Where you are from? before you came to this world alone or with a twin..you can not tell..No one knows ..yet we think…