My memories always clutch my brain to understand the past

Please let me know if I am not hereLet me know if I fail to find you thereFor before the dawn I leave the night behind meAnd before my heart I let you leave me...

I think the best shaped box ever on earth is a coffin which can be handmade to escort the forever numb-hands.

My pillows are dreaming, not me.With my eyes closed I only try to feel how they dream.

I want to be a guileless rook to discolor the blackness of all crafty human hearts

We cannot prepare our fate, but we can stir it up.

Blood is everywhere..Vultures take shelter beneath the tanks;for the fumed sky is unsafe for their avian flight to prey on the Palestinian flesh.

You don’t need a sad soul to feel the beauty of a dead graveJust stay with the pale moonwhen darkness wants the night to be brave

In my reality all the mosquitoes are vampires and all fireflies are dragons.

Give me a piece of cake from your love-life;I’ll show you how to lick fidelity’s cream off every layer you mistrust.

When you ‘lie’ to me, you don’t ‘lie down’ or lay.Even after the game you still want to play.

Breathe as long as the sky is alive

The amazing feeling of being alive beautifully conquers the fear of death

Another side of my heart is called pain: ever pumping!

Words know how to suffocate lies to exhale the truth.

From one moment to another memory steps back to rediscover the past

Two types of dust I require to wipe my sin

She felt nervy as all her excitements turned into weaknesses

Protect your dreams from your nightmare

EAT YOUR HEART OUT” to reach the goal.From the poem- Holy Dio: the Diver (A tribute to Ronnie James Dio)

I cannot squeeze the stars; but I can squeeze my mind to feel the moon compressed.

Learn to lose your destiny to find where it leads you

I never feel alone realizing the fact that my life is my only life partner