In need of a Lullaby......

The preservation of one's soul and enlightenment with the glimpse of the past

My life shined like a trophy case, wealth and power beyond imagination is what every man wishes for and more. Yet, a sense of danger and unease has.....

Memory is something we all trust full heartedly but what if our memories contradicte all other people who do we trust then?

Hearing about you reflects about the healing journey how chaotic it can be!

Applying for the Jasiri Talent Investor Program: A Step-by-Step Guide.

If it was possible even for a day, how would you like your break to be?

A poem about unrequited love, pride, and the struggle for control of a heart broken man.

written in the summer days with the voices echoing......

do you think you can tell

A poem about self-perception, inner turmoil, and existential questioning.

In every work of genius, we recognize our own rejected thoughts.

Our hairs are our history and our lineage. Hair, indeed is everything.

Saturday night was a typical day that I thought I would have but I guess I just can't have an ordinary day without some spices!

Your body is your temple and when that temple is touched or invaded by someone else it's not the same anymore!