The clock hands never stop Time continues to flow It befriends no one It is faithful to no one Melancholic our days may be Grueling our ways may be Yet all time can do is flee Changes may come and go ... Read More


I had a companion; one who stuck with me like my own shadow. Who seemed to be very concerned for me, so much, that they actually destroyed my appetite, made me go through sleepless nights, made me thi... Read More