Wanderlusting a different place
every single week,
I still have the audacity to say
I am not a freak,
I don’t know where I will truly find solace,
Since I know his arms are my truly peaceful place.
(Originally posted on 9th march, 2021)
Parsimony on affection
Inattention to winsome love,
Bygone, a few years adieu,
We may carry the baggage
with memoirs of the lost time and youth
In which we could cherish the beauty of life
And conquer the world together
In unison, me and you.
(First published on 12th March, 2021)
I Think For All 