Poetra

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English Poems

  • Inhale Blue, exhale gray

    A Sagittarius bow hit me down,What’s your purpose? Is the fault my own?Eventually, I lost my rustling voice,Don’t believe me, it was not my choice. Asked like anybody else, “What am I living for?”I’ve learned, I’ve survived, and yet there’s always more.It wasn’t love, nor was it amour,When torn between two people, what’s in store? Continue reading

  • “Inconvenience”

    Not been long time passed, since I came to this wicked city I know I was a creep, but this time am I a pity? Suddenly you appeared when I decided to return I didn’t notice you first of all, maybe my faith was burnt For centuries we know as nobody seen, I saw a Continue reading