Dying embers: A poetry by Kevin Isaac
Oh silence! Hello, my dear old friend! It has been too long. You and I, alone and apart, together; scuffling over permanent obscure questions
Wisdom of Fools: A Poetry by Kevin Isaac
Mishandled promises. Precious moments unused, squandered. Broken homes, brimming with emaciated dreams, While time grows prosperous and fat on the bones of shattered faith.
Holding On: A Poetry by Kevin Isaac
It feels like only yesterday; you would fall asleep in my arms; needed my help to stand and walk. We played silly games and made up stories together. I looked…