[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Poem 1: Through you, I now know… Through you, I now know what love should not be likeAll the more reason why I should think of your betrayal and lick my lips off the sweet taste that...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Reminiscing When a room is no longer just four wallsWhen a pillow and a bed no longer means a good night’s restA cellphone no longer just a means of communicationA simple couch, yet It no longer just...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] I will not apologise for who I am….For being differentI was cut out from a different clothA colourful oneOne that dares stand outAnd is not afraid to be passed around and observed…Like a specimen under a microscopeOne...