The moon sparkles like a million diamonds As the silk hands of icy wind Caress the warm bodies Of honeymoon lovers Good night Originally published on PoemHunter on 2 January 2018.
Whether on motherland or in death; We will win! I shed my blood and bleed my tears On the unmarked grave Cursed for bearing your unripe body; Sacred for covering the shattered and Fragmented pieces of what was once your body In a concoction of your brave blood seeped in injustice Offered on the sacrifice […]
THE NOOSES STILL HANG Maybe the gods are in KKK Maybe fate allies with hate But the smokescreen fades one again Around the farce of love that never existed Hands in the air pleading don’t shoot Choking on a chokehold till breath mute Hate in the intensive care of malice Roars again in this crisis […]