Think of the mind of a sober man, It does not quarrel or convict, Nor does it ridicule or predict But its sympthys and compromises That so intacese the proclamation of love. It does not deceive or delight Or give...

You can bamboozle the world it is what it is, a ploy But you cannot hoodwink the wise Just a gambit You are an enigma from an obscure tribe So murky, you promise us a brighter future Obscurity conceives dusk...

Should I had eavesdropped to the dictum, ‘Keep your friends close and Your enemies even closer’ I would have known You were busy conspiring and plotting Iniquity against me Like the mischievous leprechaun You took a undertake to ambush me...

The pictures on the wall look bleak as I squint My mouth dries up with fondness for what’s good My heart is sore from crying day and night I can’t begin contemplating loss of a treasure so lovely In you...

I heard fame and fashion calling your name. I saw your shadow following this command. Heard you say, mama, is this the result of my lucky stars!” I saw your picture in a tabloid today, I heard men ululating at...