Category - Poetry

The day was coming to an end All life was running scared As night was ending its descend Death stood and glared Few minutes and the feast would start Few hours till its...

As years passed we build machines Executing billion routines So powerful, elegant and smart They even had a beating heart We taught them how to feel To see and breathe...

I thought I did it all for me I thought without you I can be I dreamed of this so many times Wrote countless words and pointless rhymes They promised you are killing me...