Panting and perspiring, a barmy Tanya bumped into several occupied people. Slipping her fingers along the hair she tucked those bouncy locks and swept the clammy brows twice, with her heart hasting against her pace, she jumped into the surgery of her home, and rested her lean back along the wood-car Read More...
When dreams seem far, The track is lost, the feet retreat And the eyes relinquish the fire they have held Since the day it was concieved Against all, for a singular belief The belief is there, but conviction not The will and heart in despair, thus rot I drown in retrospect to seek flaws I did But th Read More...
The lamps that flicker in the brothel, Aren't less holier than those in temple, To thee they offer pious prayers, At whose feet the world is free from prejudices, The stars that shine in the sky, Might not illuminate the deceptive ground, But the sheen they lend to the sky, Isn't less auspicious tha Read More...