Poems from nikipatel
I am a rough cover
That lies in a lonely corner of a library,
With endless pages inside of me.
I am thriving for you to notice me,
To...
People with disabilities,
Have a difficult life to live.
But life may seem easier,
If we have something to give.
They are the same as us...
Waking up late with
No annoying alarm buzzing off,
Looking out the wide window,
Seeing the beautiful scene outside,
With the sun rising...
Twenty-four hours in a day. Sixty minutes in an hour. Sixty seconds in a minute. Frequently, an abundant amount of time still appears...
When I look at the rectangular mirror,
I see my reflection bouncing back at me.
Who is this person in the mirror?
The long, black hair and...