I am obliged to accept The pain that inject my heart, I hammered the pin deep into head That passes through mind to tolerate. The Pain, the brave Beowulf had too With the victory and pride; But, I am alone in the river-side Without any hope and a company aside. I am distracted from the society, Fragmented by acquaintances, And battered by the kin; A true genius spirit of mankind. People do not look at me, And I cannot force me to look at them. Though I wish to speak rare, They do not wish to hear.
Wow This is amayzing!Not painting not pfoto...
ReplyDeleteIt's a wonderful collage