A Poem about Poem

In a poem,  I can be the man, I dream of being someday. Roaming in corners of a mind, This journey is perdurable, I wouldn't wish for a stay ! In a poem, I can feel the world, My eyes haven't seen yet, Beyond the seventh heaven, A breath seems full of life, As I've … Continue reading A Poem about Poem

Day Dreamer (Poem) 

Through restless nights and Piles of dusted pages  He used to swing between two lines. In hope for a reckless adventure Or a temporary fantasy may be  That could make his faded dream shine. Funny how he enjoyed His own company  Among a city full of  Crowded streets, They called him a daydreamer  Perhaps he … Continue reading Day Dreamer (Poem)