Poem

My Brother

"How the sudden death of his brother leaves him with just memories" Finally, this poem has a root for its existence and a reason to cease. The beautiful relation of two brothers, distance apart but yet close in ways not understood. I bear a similar kind of relationship. We have no interest in talking about… Continue reading My Brother

Poem

Hidden Desires

Every Poem has a motivation, a root for its birth and a reason to cease. This has none. An Elizabethan Poet and dancing with the wind. Hidden Desires I am hit by sudden profoundness The feel as the thought strikes my head The mere presence of her in my mind Pushing the hair upright and… Continue reading Hidden Desires