Few of my million daily thoughts, stories, and poems survive the battles in my head and make it to this blog.
Help me give them a louder voice.
(All poems are written by me, you can call me Zee)
You were born for them all to see
Why must I cry
Air too painful
Consumes your lungs
See! We were the same once
Now, we are strangers on the street
Poet, making sense of war, humanity, love and greed. Trying to find the magic in ordinary things.
I am Zee