Random Thoughts

Such a beauty to behold and such a pain to unfold, love may be so cruel, but it can also be a fuel. deep within us, we always wanted to be longed for and in one way to belong...

We all try to know and understand the reason for what we do and will try to do. but at certain points in life, there are certain people that affect our lives. in one way or the other, we should try to be more careful of what we do and perhaps what we speak of...

it may be a bit foolish but as it unfolds it finds a perfect reason to have it a point in itself

a poet always find itself. a way to unfold the beauty it has possesswe find it in ourselves but never in our own actualizations....

but thanks to you i found the beauty of raising my pen... a beauty it is to once again write the thoughts that have been in slumber