Of words and truth.
Like grasses bundled
And withered in storm
We are blown helplessly
And not a word is spoken.
Who sings the authentic song?
Who speaks the words of truth?
Who stands for me and mine?
Who looks at what we see?
Who hears what we hear?
Who breathes the air we breathe?
Who sees what is right and wrong?
Who speaks for me and mine?
Who sings the authentic song?
Where are our heroes and poets now?
Rob Cullen
Carpe Noctem Quod Tempus Fugit!
Chetogenic | All the best videos of keto recipes!
Tumse Na Ho Payega
Write what you feel, coz it doesn't make you fear. A doctor by profession and writer by passion✌️
Blog Fiction
... from a silent space
Emotional musings
storytelling the world through travels & books
LOVE IS THE ANSWER ~ HIDDEN IN PLAIN SIGHT
The Feel Of Arts
The world around through my camera's lens
Musings and books from a grunty overthinker
Lyrics from the Rainforest
Music | Literature | People.
"I have enough time to rest, but I don't have a minute to waste". Come and catch me with your wise words and we will have some fun with our words of wisdom.
You & Your Health
Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
Irreverence's Glittering New Low!
