As the day sets The world is moving fast The evening race starts Tired feet and clustered streets Men as ants in traffic trails Running to their homely holes The...
Here is a poem, a question, a cry for and by the dead and the living: A hundred and fifty million noses sniffing the air, Searching for the fragrance that...
[caption id="attachment_5059" align="aligncenter" width="357"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [Soldier Of Allah][/caption]I. I am The soldier of Allah Boot laced Gun strapped Heading for the killing I'm no villain, Just seeking the Holy Virgins...
[caption id="attachment_4388" align="aligncenter" width="347"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [Farrago][/caption]The fight of the titans; Killings and maimings… I cry for them; Those they’ve condemned, Those who go too soon And they, subjected to ignorance’...