Poetry lover

Darkness is the reason for the light

Don't let tears
Tear you

Death is the beginning of another life

House is a boat Mother keeps it upfloat

We are not every time heard
but that doesn't stop us to fly like a bird

You forget the past , the past forgets you

Most people go for face
Some people with their wit play their ace

looks aren't all
It doesn't have the right to make you small

Go for books not looks
most of them on face hook


Elegance is the beauty of a thing

Nights are always dark
because morning starts with a spark