I could have sworn that I saw a pair of eyes In the middle of the night, piercing through my louvre blades. If they were those of a monitoring demon...
My doors, windows, flung open, greeted by obscure darkness. My mind ruminates around her presence, Because brightness took a long walk. The night is still not awaken yet, Nor am...
Palms outstretched That's the Almajiri's logo Like a bird in dismay You see him here and there Looking for alms or a fair food to feed on and clothes to...