Big Bad Words


I have a big mouth with big bad words So the people say when they mess with my world When they dictate, pry and control I easily name them ass hole! The shady promises and the rosy dreams, People offer rainbow cake with whipped cream With sunshine and sunflowers we ride on white unicorn, They […]

June 28, 2017



Something raw, something old How i feel with garbage that’s old Its beautiful, its classy Its junk, its messy Reminding me of my soul It helps me to find a goal A collage of furniture It represents my mismatch nature But Merlin Monroe on the wall Convinces me not to fall Life around me looks […]

June 21, 2017

Pain and Pleasure


  The John and the Bentham are two sides of a coin 2 feet in one shoe, That’s the struggling life of the two! The Bentham is a chef, He measures everything with one aspect Pain and the pleasure are the cherry of his cake, He serves everyone right to avoid any mistake… The John […]

June 20, 2017



Vampires, witches, zombies, ghosts, Werewolves, hybrids and sirens… In the world is full of supernatural creatures I thought I was the only human! But then I looked inside myself To find the monsters stored on shelf… A dead soul, a wicked mind, Lazy feet in crowd leaving brain behind A hollow spirit which calls for […]

June 18, 2017

Getting In A Shoe!


Five pairs of shoes are wrapped into my shoe rack Each one holds a purpose there But they hardly ever held my feet… One is a red stilettos without a brand, without a label It helps me see the small across the table When those red belts snap around my feet, They make me feel […]

June 11, 2017

Sand Castles


  I see myself standing in the sand as I keep mum It doesn’t matter I move or be steady, I feel myself drowning in the ambush of conundrum… The skeleton is in the closet The beast is still in the woods I try to be optimistic, Still unable to ignore my caution for pessimism… […]

June 9, 2017



Summer brought the dust on the leaves Wind, sun and water from the can came along But the dust refused to move on! Monsoon came running bearing the strong harsh sprinkles But the adamant dust still isn’t ready to move on… Its stealing their energy, their purity, the peaceful look on their faces It considers […]

June 6, 2017