Poetry
I’m an Oxytocin junkie
I’m an Oxytocin Junkie When did I become so disturbed I am seriously damaged goods The more I want to feel alive the more I am consumed by the pain why does everything make me Read more…
I’m an Oxytocin Junkie When did I become so disturbed I am seriously damaged goods The more I want to feel alive the more I am consumed by the pain why does everything make me Read more…
Daffodils by Wordsworth I wandered lonely as a Cloud That floats on high o’er Vales and Hills, When all at once I saw a crowd A host of dancing Daffodils; Along the Lake, beneath the Read more…
Driving all night, driving all day We’re gonna make it through find a better way I don’t really care where the road takes me All I can say is that it ain’t gonna break me Read more…
Dekho aayi hai nayi subah Kya rang laayi hai meri dua Jaane ye aisa kya hua Jaise kisi pari ne mujhko chua Jo hum chahte hai wo kehte nahi Jo hum kehte hai kar sakte Read more…
Ah, Misery, my good old friend! It’s nice to see you again Though you didn’t really leave my side You’ll be with me till the very end. You too, dear loneliness Though I must confess Read more…
Out of the pain will emerge a soul As the fire shall turn dust to gold Weights shall make diamonds of coal So shall my soul again be whole Time shall turn to ashes and Read more…
As I was walking home one fine evening I came upon a gathering a little child had been lost died in infancy of starvation denied its light, void of freedom Fate decreed its own will. Read more…