So this is my mom, looking upward to the same light, behind me, with me, pushing me, to look up, stand up, Love up, and live up...always.
Quite Early Morning's know his true nature.
Those Silent mid-nights listened to him.
Always in his own world,Imagining infinite thoughts.
Not known to anyone,He cares a lot.
Is a great friend to count upon
Knocking out others,he keeps few.
His undistracted attention makes them feel special.
Discovered himself in writing.
His hands spoke more than his mouth.For him speaking is through writing.
He discovered the magic in words falling
Deeply in love with a imaginary Angel, Life time slave of her beautiful eyes.
#Dreamer #Turned writer #
NEW STAMP COLLECTION.
The faces of lettrs collection is now up and running. You can still be added if you haven't yet. Simply publish an open letter with a selfie and a quote of Max 5 words. And comment below to let me know it's up.
Enjoy the new stamps!
What you hate most In this world?
This question is probably the most ambiguous question there probably is!
Some people hate animals and some just hate the mankind. Some people find war disgusting while some just hate silence. There are people who hate falling in life and then there are people who keep falling in love. Some hate dictatorship while some hate democracy. Some hate boundaries while some hate the freedom. Some hate studies while some hate sports. Some hate homosexuality while some hate god.
Personally I hate People who keep clicking selfies all the fucking time!