Missing you
It's like trying
to breathe under water
and tonight I'm sleeping
at the bottom of the ocean

Vengeance hangs the tallest
From the toughest branch
I reach past mercy and victory
To pluck it— effortlessly

It looks just as tempting
As any other fruit
It’s a little poisonous
But tastes— the sweetest

he is our ATM card
lets mum be the boss at home
happy father's day.
16/6/2019

no more an athlete
sitting in this dumb wheel chair
try writing poetry
16/6/2019

I wish I was the moon and you the star,
The sky would be our palace,
We would ride on the clouds,
And swing on the rainbows,
Raindrops would be our tears of joy.
Many will come looking for you,
But, you will be mine only.
16/6/2019