Spinning around
Everything feels spinning around
The table The clock The bed all seems to revolve round.
Last thing I remmber was drowning two pints of beer
With me and my pal it was all about cheers
Suddenly now am laying in my bed
And the sun at top of my head
With a heavy heave I pulled myself
Holding on for my life as if it was in hell
Somehow i managed to glup down a pill
Before my head again st...
Sunday 24th April 2022 11:08 am
Shadows
They are sometimes my friend sometimes my foe sometimes they are just living next door
Though these shadows do come handy at times When we need them they do just fine At times they are a heavy burden At time...Wednesday 23rd March 2022 9:01 pm
Every Night
Every night I have this dream me and you walking down the stream
hand in hand down the narrow path your words resonates in my heart
we talk about here and now ,past ,present and future somehow
suddenly you stare at me asking why me
neither I am rich neither I am poor but somewhere in between dear
neither my looks are worth a dime
so why do you give me so much time ?
Heari...
Tuesday 22nd March 2022 7:06 am
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