Paris Is A Hoax

Call me a pragmatist But what is Paris but a feeling Built on inadequacy and imaginations With streets you’re expected to Rue Pickpockets smoother than the chocolat Cafes full of fanciful bread and wine A modern fantasy isn’t it Just like the art that sits on walls For you to be vexed at A mere … Continue reading Paris Is A Hoax

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I love humans. I love humans for how 'important' we are For how important we perceive our lives to be- How many lies we tell To appease our valid, deep rooted doubts Those which make us question life as we know it But we don’t For we have more on our minds Or just really … Continue reading Us