Monday, 23 January 2017


poetry sometimes
i really hate you
               the way you
            make me express
my every emotion
-- eclectic threads
hidden among
a myriad of worlds
bound by one tapestry
that unified man
          no more anything awful
only a life destined
for peace -- an idealist
forever -- can you contemplate
of an eternity that dwells
in ideology rarely through
action -- although
one can genuinely
hope the potential
outweighs its eventual