Say It, Before Its Too Late!

Time stops for no one. Express!


He never understood what she said,

He went straight to the bed,

The fight increased until it reached the end,

It was too big to mend.

The next morning, he woke up and she did not,

That was the end of her and his wedlock.

Things remained misunderstood and unsaid,

Happiness was lost after she was dead.

Every day, he slept alone and upset,

All his life, he remained under her love debt.



Step into My Shoes

What a Poet feels…

Thought by thought,

Word by word,

Phrase by phrase,

He accepted the praise.

But no one ever asked,

“Why such poems?”

“Why so much hurt?”

“Why so many blues?”

The only answer that he can think of is, “Step into My Shoes.”