Tuesday, October 24, 2017
I am your pain, I am your gain, I bear your pain, I Share your gain, Nobody loves you like me, No one cherishes me like you. I am, the face behind your mask. My life, i sacrifice, You are the yet the face, seen by the...
I don't care how much time it will take, Am not concerned about the distance between us, It doesn't matter what you feel about me, The stories we shared aren’t those of pains, They are memories I wish they happen again, Seeing your face would only make me want to...
Walking by the pitch of play; A place where little ones catch fun, For people to watch and pay, She watches while her mind is gone, For she is lost in thought; Thought of having a child, Who will forever be her...

S. O. F

The cup of frivolity has been served to many, Absorbing the fats and lipids of decayed meals. Stranded in the mist of shackles; and then giving a giggle. To the predecessors, I cry; save our future. Our RBCs have been invaded with moral pleomorphic Endangering our gentle soul, planting in...

SEX

The journey; off the rail of fun, Built upon the rock of affection. Although have never had one but, Imagination paved the way to conclusion. The warmth that dilutes in cold, Taking the soul to the realm of orgasm. By nature; was I clearly told, A...
When the earth dances between the moon The fragrance of the moon shines upon the earth Let the soil give a laughter of joy for it receives the love of the Sun and rain Let the ocean rejoice for it receives the proceedings from the sea The...
The land i never visited, Calls unto me like a demon's aura, Taunting me with the aroma of pleasures. Alas! My journey to Alaska. To the city where the sawmill speaks; And birds chirp in providence. Marauders flourish in its ambiance, Salvages munch the remnants of defiance, A city for love...
Many a man or a woman feel that this life is a funfair center, they believe that life is just for fun, merriment and would someday die in such gaiety. In thinking this way, they show up some bad characters...
Gone like the dead were the days, I stool and sneeze in and out of abundance. Like as if possessed by the demon of wealth. Why am i today telling the old tale? I once dined with Life in its smiling years, Playing and toying with the virtues of...

GO BACK

They said to Him, you are unimportant in all diversity Nothing but a mirage round life’s tenacity You can hardly make up something good from your life amicably Just go back home, stay still and do nothing. You have forgotten the sorrows of your parent’s anxiety You have put...

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