Her eyes

He waited until the sun sinked low, The flowers lowered thier mighty crown, The lonely nights of silent desolation. Heart nay had a tiniest ray of happiness.   The lonely path, deserted now, In a park bench he sat Eyes set out the wide deserted road Waiting every dawn, every dusk.   The years rolled…

Are men more talented than women?

Today, I am not giving my opinion but asking for yours. Because it has been long since this question kept throbbing my head. It’s true women do equally well, but somewhere don’t you feel men are more talented.

The wish on a Halloween, did it go bad?

I strolled near the groove.Nearly cursing everything my eyes graciously set foot on. Had a foul day? Perhaps worse. My boyfriend broke up with me to hook up with my friend.I don’t feel any sensible nor felt like grieving myself and lamenting. A cold sense of revenge barricaded my other feelings.The frustration that now transfigured…