How do I tell you...

How do I tell you...
Who are you to me?

Chanting the silent life

Doing my life narration,
Lost in a stereotyped station.

The Inspiration

Playing the harmonies of love at my garden,
raining everyday, the full of soul glimpses.
My brain hustling with the poems and the pen.

Collection of proses, dedicated to "You"

Came across some moments of past,
Past full of dreams and hopes!
Which could have everlast.
Sat to recall all those past moments,
It all started by "you" and was with only "you".

The great state of confusion!

We live with multiple masks for happiness,
Then why is everyone stuck in problems?

Our "innocent" heart~~

Sometimes something happens to us.

We know that they are fine, but we call and ask:
"HOW ARE YOU??"