xmas in cup

drink a cup  during the winter time.if you are alone its your little present for yourself.like missing family that cup is your family with all the spices as brothers and sisters.

legends that made the world

 The world is lost by details that's  for us,
 The land of the rich and the poor,
but by which not  should not be,
a land of people who are equal,
in every way shape size, color and
the love of our hearts by that makes us
people with rights of freedom and
judgement  with an eye before us.
 With paper in hand pen held by the trueheart of
gold and pure mind in body
 of the people by which the freedom stands
with light and darkness of history unfolds
Whats written and what hasn't be written
by nights and days. wonder what hasn't been written
or read by people until this day
there might be a story never been told or seen

i am a lost child

i am a lost child in this world walking with a past but doesn't know what ahead. a storm around me rain and all  with thunder striking every second.

the world

one walk all it takes in the world of love and hate wonder. why this never ends walking on this earth never forget people everyone takes a left or a right even if,  we make a war we know everything would be alright if finghting never ends.

the world is spinning in my eyes

when i walk my head is fogged up,
like a hurricane about to burst in front of me.
i just don't know what to do sometimes,
plus i don't like being confused no joke.
it's like playing a game that doesn't exist.
And it's impossible to win at.
but the question is that am i the only one who's
feeling like this in the crowd of people walking on campus.