Gallery of My Poetry

“Dreams That Survived The Fire”Dreams that survived the firestick to my soul forever,like mud that I can't take itby wiping again and again

“Burning Darkness”I'm swimmingin burning darknessIt's hot,and it's freezingWhere is here?Where is the ending?Where is this placethat I feel ...

“Existence”What is “existence”?What does “existence” mean?Can guilt prove “existence”?Can death prove “existence”?The answer is probably “NO...

Your woeful eyesare reflections of dreamsthat you decided to say goodbye.

He is like the morning glow.Every morning,he reminds me of hopethat rises with passion.

I can't change the world,butI can change my world.

I love you,because you never love me.

Pain caused by timenever vanishesfrom my face.

The countdownof my lifeis always resoundingin my brainloudly.

Cruel past caresses my cheeksand makes me remind of the cruelness.

I crave pastthat I could be me who I loved.

Time waits for meto wilt with despair.