Wasteful Potentials!

I feel it and scream,
Oh my sweet past!
About you, I dream.
Stop being away,
Come, once, nearer;
I can show you what I see.
The potential that cries inside
The spark that starves for opportunity,

And the boy standing alone,
Waiting here, for the next bus,
And everything but time is free...          more>>>

Lines For A Stranger

A sleepy Sunday morning
Started with a call from a stranger
Who sounds like a friend;
And it went like we know each other,
Topics poured in and we found no end. ...more>>>

If you were there!

You know what my movements mean

And I know what your eyes say

We both try to hide

Some implied meanings of truth.

With you,

My days and nights

Were all so bright,

I never felt like telling you....                     more>>>