[tabby title="Poem"] The gossipers and the criminals,The misogynists and the rapists,The abusers and the narcissists,the terrible ones,do nothing,but take!the poisonous ones,whose venom slithers down your bones until they decay,they wound and gyrate your insides into bountiful toxicity,Selfish people suck you...

[tabby title="Poem"] Late in the nightIn the early morning hoursBefore the coming of the lightI lay awakePainting picturesOn the blank canvas of my ceilingDipping my brushesIn the pots of my heart Wherever I lay my head,That’s what I called homeEven...

[tabby title="Poem"] You still cowering from deathWorse with solitude twined as one with your breathMaking your body the swallower of unknownsMirroring a strikingly strange soul inside youKhalangaYou have shown tremors about its talesYou cuss a lot when is dark more...

[tabby title="Poem"] Many pictures I have seen,Few of them I like,Few, I'm drawn to,A display of nature in its beauty,A depiction of colours in rhythmic run,Writing about pictures,I’d write about their aesthetic value,I'd write about their unheard voices spoken in...

[tabby title="Poem"] It is from birth,our reference set,the scene, our outlook, settled view,and less we see beyond that box,those borders, fence, determinate. But should a glance sneak in,to blow,shaft lightshine in from upper left,that tunnel vision,catch breakthrough,then open is the...