Eddah poet

Life is a class of one I am in my class for now (it can always change) and you are in yours. Don't stress over the class others are in because there are no classmates in life

Someone admires you
In the midst of your chaos,
In the midst of their chaos
And they look up to you
And seek solace in you.

People come and people go by
But people like you touch the soul
And live a soulful journey
In the hearts of many
Who look up to you
In the midst of their chaos
In the midst of your chaos...

Someone admires you...

MISH POET (Official)

Memories are always special ,sometimes we laugh by remembering the days we cried and we cry by remembering the days we laughed And that is Life

Memories are always special sometimes we laugh by remembering the day we cried and we cry remembering the day we laughed.That is life

Love is like a child
naked in it innocense
Uninbited in its flow
It must be embraced as a child embraces mother and sucks happily

There are two types of writers:
Those who think
Those who make people think(best)