Memories...

Memories..............

Memories are like footprints that never can be rubbed off. Whatever you have whether a good or a bad opinion ...............I just ask you one thing................never..ever..forget me.....

Unknown Destination

Unknown Destination

The way was not to be seen, the lost way
The route was not identified,
Through the sandy bay
While the destination is left behind as a choice.
The cloud rain floods
But not a tsunami
In the sandy ocean.
I chose my destination,
but the anonymous is an array of sand mounts.
A sudden whirlpool struck me
Which took me to the antic land.
The way to it is lost
And still lost forever.
The secret way to the wonder world lives unrevealed.

Pointless Needle

Pointless Needle

When I see you

I feel like to cry 
That my heart was able
To measure its depth.
Still I keep liking you 
Loving the warmth of the sunshine.

I walk on the path 
like a pointless needle 
Glaring, Staring at my Lord.
Look, he's killing, burning himself 
for God's sake for us.