In this poem of mine, I’m showing the world the true meaning of failure. A word doesn’t have only one meaning. It does have lots of meanings.

In this poem, I’m telling the world that bad happenings do have good endings one day or another. All it takes for that is some willpower, lots of effort and endless hope.

Something Id think to write of what could come out later in the future.

About bird.

There’s a time for everything and for everyone….just be patient…

Short poem discussing the theme of pursuing knowledge.

One’s Aspirations.

Original Poetry 2008.

On a social network, a friend adapted Rudyard Kipling’s poem “If” to "When". It was very good and made me ponder along the same lines. When you’ve done it all, to the best of your ability, and you’re at the end: What then? Heaven? Hell? Nowhere and nothing? So then, what is the purpose of living a good life?

Off the Robert Blog poetry prompt of how things change poem.