I had so much fun to be with you! You were wearing shirts in all color blue. We threw crumpled paper like we’re six graders, We ran and shouted like those elephant wailers.
Remembering 18th when we played those wooden chairs We grabbed white candies and buckled upstairs. With your crazy dance moves over a yellowish folded paper, You grouped yourselves absurdly like those itchy black scrapers.
You moved insanely with a green tomato on your face, We sang together though we were so out of our pace. We ate and chatted like it’s going to be our last. Time was though unfair because it was ever too fast.
I’ll treasure that day because it was the best, Our Christmas was dear compared to the rest. Remember 18 because it was a magical scene, Our greatest happiness is a treasure unseen.
Reality is something that you can hardly deal with. Reality sucks! Maybe it's rare for someone having no worries and troubles in life.For the last 10 years of my life, I began writing fictional stories and poems. I write stories which are little bit exaggerated and unreal. I must say that they are product of my wildest imagination.However, I write poems about people. I started to write poems ever since I was high school. Whenever I meet people, I write poems about them. I'm a well reserved person who can't tell things constantly. I think that one of the best ways of expressing my thoughts is through writing and share it here in this websiteThese poems describe the spectacular craziness and real experiences with people around me. It's about different roller coaster emotions about fake and real people. This is a collection of my poems of love, hatred and sarcasm...To my haters, friends, loved ones and to the most special someone in my life...I am dedicating this for you..."Spend 5 minutes with me and I'll write something about you..."
It’s the time of frosty days, And the nights glowing with starry skies. Every heart filled with bliss and joy, Smiles and laughter make the season full of life. It’s the time when fir trees are adorned with tiny lights,