I know I have to be grateful to my family for all that they've done for me. I have to be grateful. I have to be appreciative. But why, why do I constantly feel like something is wrong?

This is a place where I put many of the songs I have written. They are on a range of topics including collectivism, solidarity, love, hate, pain, healing, and hope.

Written for the finding February writing challenge on tumblr:

https://www.tumblr.com/monthlywritingchallenges/773178562329165824/prompts-here-are-28-prompts-to-inspire-your?source=share

A STORY OF THREE

Welcome to The Book of Stories. In this book, many words await your hungry eyes and never-ending thirst for excitement. However, I must warn you. These tales contain many emotions of happiness, grief, and pain. Some may surprise you, while others will leave you with tears. Some will open doors to possibilities that you would have never imagined. You may cherish some forever while others could be lost to time. Some stories contain ghouls and witches who want to haunt and curse you. Some will have love and companions that will want to stay. You may fond some and you may loathe some, but all things considered, this book will be an adventure. The only question is... are you ready to explore?

Poems that Fran has written about everything.

In the ruins of thier world, what can be done? After everything, what is left?

This poem is an expression of a troubled person's innermost  turmoil, as he always feels a constant eerie sensation of something crawling inside his skin.

"Crawling!"

"People!"

Which often symbolizes their deep inner fear, anxiety and

"Pain!"

The person usually doesn't know the origin or the cause of this feeling.

All they feel is the isolation and sheer Hopelessness in their search for life's answers.

Poems Collection + Descriptions

my forced rhymes + admiration for art

Its our loneliness who creates a deep scar in the mind. And this pain can't be healed externally. Its about us how we overcome our tragedies.

Its a story about two friends Radha and Dhara who are orphan. And their fate that is unavoidable. Lets take a tour to their journey of friendship. And lets find about Radha's deep secret...

Isn’t it funny, we can make a lot of money

Buy a lot of things just to feel like somebody

Even though it felt great, it felt so lonely

Even this a life, lying under my memory

Take an eye for eye wonder what there’s in it for me

I’ll stand here forever wonder who’s coming for me

Written By — Banusha Yasminda

Sad love poem.... enjoy!