Category: English Poems

The words of my soul Whispering beneath the uproar. Life of me unknown to me, Crumbling in the sand, hot and sore. Shadows have left, people have gone I met myself who was unknown. He told me stories of a soul to me, The echoes …

The days passed life travelled through the roads known and unknown faces all came and walked as per the sunshine they needed some giving rise to storms and some full of forest fire yet life travelled and didn’t stop stories remembered and written on the …

What my soul knows is a conflict, yes it is it is full of lies and the truth, where fear of tomorrow eats my today and yesterday has stamped some shadows as a mark of a powerful fist. yes, there is a conflict. I struggle …

When it comes to meet myselfmy heart and soul I findcaged somewherecontinuously longed for getting free getting older means free from cagesthe fantasy was brokenby cages of many situationsadolescence to adulthood Cage of settling in lifethen cage of livelihoodand now cage of unheard storiescage of …