CHANGING TIMES

As I look down memory lane I remember

Like a little shrub at the dawn of sprouting

My admission, left me shouting

Alas there was yet another route to explore

Just behind the great gate of learning before me Continue reading

I’VE KNOWN SIN

Don’t stare at me like that…

Lest the creator lose his wages…

and I become a mirror of my past.

Cast your eyes sternly,

Place your gaze appropriately,

Do I really look like a saint?

Well, I am one today.

But, once I was lost, Continue reading