cleanpoemssimpleI go around in circles,
but always go straight ahead.
I never ever complain,
no matter where I am lead
A Wheel.
poemsDipping, glinting, gliding by,
Rainbow-fretted, wrought of breath.
I live only while I fly –
Earth’s rough kiss my sudden death.
A soap bubble.
cleanwhat am IpoemsI am a white box having no key or any lid.
Yet there is a golden treasure inside it.
What Am I ?
An egg.
logicpoemswhat am IsimpleWhen you have me,
you feel like sharing me.
But, if you do share me,
you don't have me.
What am i?
A secret.
mysterywho am IpoemsSlayer of regrets, old and new,
sought by many, found by few.
What am I?
Redemption