VICTORIOUS;

Through these lenses,This looks like that a film,Chasing faces, traces from the Unbound emerge.From a bird’s eye view, scenes from a crocodile’s tear image. I’ve held enough stories but only one hugged my intuition,Recorded in my brain as BMR’s Best Memory Ever.Watching this Cinema as it unfolds. It all began when I finished myself by

Why I dislike Christmas

On the Eve of Christmas 2001, before I went to bed at night I saw a faceless fat creature clad in Santa’s Cap,I have had nightmares but this was absurd.Never really liked Santa from childhood,I always made wishes for Christmas but he never came down the chimney My Red & white days slowly faded to

WELCOME.

I am Blogging because i feel like Blogger should have been my second name. here, we shall be blogging on Poetry, Poems, Spoken Word Art and entertaining stories just to recap a hell of a day, week, month or year. I believe we both are in for one hell of a ride! BAZUKA!!