Trying to find me...Inspiration: Ever since happiness heard your name, it has been running through the streets trying to find you~ Hafiz When I gave it a chase, it would give me a run, when I would stop weary and worn out, it would entice me, when I turned my back to it, it was taken aback, when I walked back to me, to find me and to be with myself, it was after me.... Ever since happiness heard about me, it's been running through the streets, trying to find me......
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THE JOY ROOSTS HERE AND NOWI waited for the sun to rise, for the cherished hopes to find a perch, for the dreams to take flight... but then the joy roosts here and now, not even to reach out for, and just nothing to surmise.... |
AuthorHe lost his poetry in the humdrum, bustle of life. Returning to verses is his homecoming. Archives |