In one word FREEDOM In 2 words SELF EXPRESSION. I write because I am frustrated with the rampant outburst of in-genuine, inauthentic word garbage, filling the internet these days. It’s all about write

All the time I wish to start a new life Full of adventures and lovely sights I wish to explore,to swim in the river of thrill But all I manage to do is procrastinate and chill I am the one who tells you

Dead leaves on the ground, chilly wind felt my face as I walked across some of my mates. The whole group was shouting and laughing, being a human, curiosity filled a part of my brain. A seemingly weak

PROLOGUE Once upon a time – a strange boy came to this mine, To this place so grim, dark and full of rust – A place for the desolate, reject and the outcast. A place the boy could call home – his own paradise,

I will start telling you something I learnt a while a ago and after that we go for Leo. When I was younger, like nine, my father introduced me to the rock music, he showed me some musics of Scorpions,