Still No World

Seven summers and six winters, Still no word,and still no world, Eight summers and seven winters… ~AM Advertisements


They dared to traverse further, But those words were abstained from freedom, In the fear of consequences.

The Beholder

Neither the sky or sea, Nor the moon with mystique would change, The beholder would surely do. ~Am


Inhale To fill Your soul. Inhale To fill The empty spaces. ~AM

A Poem

A Poem is the heartbeats Of a wrenched heart, A poem is the speech, To the soul trapped within, Poem … More