Guaranteed to make you feel something
Leaves fall, seasons change, Birds fly south, return again, Nature's cycle flows.
By Nimish Gounder3 years ago in Poets
Fleeting moments pass, Ticking clock doth not abate, Time, a river flows
Eight hours of sleep, a luxury so rare, A gift to the soul, a break from despair. Lost in slumber, no worries in sight, A peaceful escape, from the troubles of night.
If walls could talk, they'd recount a tale of woe, Of lives once shattered, love that turned to snow. I am a witness, to all that's come to pass,
By Nimish Gounder3 years ago in Humans
Oh muse of verse, who dost grace this page, And with your gift, my words dost engage, Hark! Let me sing of a thing most rare,
When life gives you lemons… Summer, what a time. Three months of sunbathing, pool swimming, and endless parties. Warm late-night adventures, romantic sunset dates, life simply feels happier right?
By Nimish Gounder4 years ago in Humans
