The colour of peace The ancestral dream Our liturgy and shrines No! fossil is out of it. The togetherness of our nation Lies under that pieces of this sacred fruit...
Their muse is there to always lament no-gory day? If not their dirty lovely date, then tis about lust to prevail. Their veins are always agile on the plane of...
Life is like a journey on a bus When you're born the journey begins The minute you're out, you set on this course Men, animal, all breathing things Everyone boards...
Ode to the butterfly! Riding on earth's breath In rainbow colours, so gentle When men are tired out in their farms, Cooled by the heat And stained by the pain...
In the hour when the sickle moon harvest its grains of stars dreams laid on bed nightmares on gown as misty cloud steals into crystal ball the day hides in...
Earth speaks Poetry! When the Sun sets on the West, And all birds are faint in their nests; The Cricket will announce itself In cracked chirping notes Bouncing off the...