Biography of Jose Joy
I am student from Kerala, India.Sometimes when I feel depressed I depend on my pen to get over it.
Jose Joy Poems
Here I stand on a lonely cliff looking down upon the waves crashing onto heavy boulders in this cold evening
I awoke feeling inebriated, Not the usual hangover But as if I was freshly drunk, I got up and looked outside; I smiled.
To My Room
As my dirty feet rest on your chest I feel the hate of the fresh paint running through But I know you recognize my warmth Even after time has worn out so much.
A chocolate, A smoke, Sounds for the soul, A vista,
Wanting to see my ‘self’, I bought a Mirror For my new city room; Didn’t pay in cash,
Sounds for the soul,
Or the darkness,
Feel of the soothing wind;
And wafting in the air-
The smell of the fresh earth.
Am I drunk?
No, I'm just another happy fool.