The irony of the solitude lost in translation. Is this how averse and blind we are with open eyes?  The irony of the solitude lost in translation. Is this how averse and blind we a...

This poem covers the part of loneliness which a person faces when someone close goes far away from h... This poem covers the part of loneliness which a person faces when someone close ...

I salute my sixth sense for showing me transparent pictures. I salute my sixth sense for showing me transparent pictures.

Kindness makes the world a better place to live in Even the little drop of it never g Kindness makes the world a better place to live in Even the little drop of i...

The exit light shines brightly, my feet walk there despite me, carrying me lightly to w The exit light shines brightly, my feet walk there despite me, carrying me light...

The poet asks if the poem makes sense. The poet asks if the poem makes sense.