Poetry

WHAT HAPPENED TO US

A sentence without meaning An existence without life. Claiming rights instead of embracing love A union of the disunited This is what our love has become. The songs have died down The romance has dried Read more…

By Ovyay, ago
Travel

Why I travel.

I have been asked, “why do you travel”? Such a simple question but for me tricky to answer. Why I said it’s tricky to answer is because to give the right answer, you must be Read more…

By Ovyay, ago
Poetry

Who are you

I wrote this poem to celebrate everyone who reads it as we are all writers of some sort. Whether you are a renowned author, a stay home at mum, entrepreneur, student etc, everybody writes. We Read more…

By Ovyay, ago
Poetry

TIME

Tick says the clock, the unending voice of time it’s train, trudging on Never waiting, never stopping. I am Time Nothing mortal has been able to stop me. Nothing mortal will ever do. Till the Read more…

By Ovyay, ago