The irony of life is that as you grow older you want to experience your youth again, while at the time you are young all you want is to be older.

A Short Story Written by me, Romas B, about a Drug addict’s life including romance and drama. Thank you for reading. Enjoy.

Writing for Radio.

I wrote this poem when I was eleven.

A haiku.

September 11 comes every year.

One is more than zero. But less than eight or five so true one plus one is? Half the fun.