Thursday, June 3, 2021

Dusty rose

 Anger, the metonym of nothing,

The origin of bewilderment,
Even though it is the ego's servant.

Humans are all dilatory,
When it comes to wisdom,
Everyone's mind becomes blurry.

All we need is a dusty rose,
But that's not how everyone's life goes.

Cankered beings,
Respect none.
If they realize it fast,
They know that your atonement has begun~




womanhood.

A woman is a dame, She's always asked to be adorned, But from inside, She's scorned. She's a father's pride Her child's ...