My Lord, I expect of you to, like the Nile, keep cool all through this episode of reading, and rage…
Does God exist? This question dwells in the mind of all beings resting here on planet earth but is not…
The kind in me is a lot busy in Himself and doesn’t seek to owe me an obligation. I ridicule…
I talk of a song, A song that echoes itself to flight, And makes me ponder over its plight. This…
And he taught me maturity. I was pseudo-mature. I was the first girl in my school to declare that I…
A classical poem I composed to voice the silent empty wall of my sober messy room. Speak Cruelty did, “…