The destination is much less insignificant, when the journey to its arrival holds no purpose.
Category: Poetry
Value Of Loyalty
Where will you be in days to come?
When asked to pluck another plum,
When you are called to help a friend
Will you be there time and again?
The Great Mind
My anger is raised so quickly
For things that matter not
My heart doth burn in outrage
For I have imagined loss.
Umair Khan 