Poems from Acousticwrites
A step
Into the
Future past
A walk
Through the
Memory lanes
A run
With the
Cunning acquaintances
A jump
On the
Obstacles ahead
A journey
of...
The root of the truth
hides in the truth of our root.
We see the pros in our cons
and share the cons in our pros.
A fatherless son
now...
I saw myself
from the window
of the future frame
stirring life in the eye.
I heard the throes
of past pangs
and inevitable blows
that...