Biography of M.. ROHITH
I am a poet.love to write as much as i can.i write and write and write.Every second i love to write.I breath writing.Writing charges me.Poetry loves me.Now i write.I write on a mission.On a mission to know who i am.On a mission.
When i stop writing it hurts me.As i stopped it.So i don't stop.If i am tired, poetry gives me power.I can live days with out food and water.But not even a second without poetry.
I WANT TO BE A POEM, MY LIFE TO BE A POEM.
I LOVE POETRY.POETRY LOVES ME.
M.. ROHITH's Works:
M.. ROHITH Poems
Rain fell outside as I began to write... You are a postmodernalist Monalisa
New Golden World
Drinking the wine of youth when working and fighting have no different meanings leading the world towards another world
She Ruined Me!
Behind eyelids I, roaming as a nude ghost singing lost dreams.
A Boy Or A Man
Thorny mustache irritating beard thats all i got with age. No one said
The Ruined City
In my heart, it was a ruined city of her where shadows being falter trying hard to stand up on their own legs
Energy Of Life
That mid-night darker than any midnight lit a spark in my restless heart brought a change within
Its aching as the love inside raised to peak. Shouting with pain
Secrets Of Nights
Secrets Of Nights-6
Thunders and lightenings Storms rocking the midnight as the invisible fires of love
Secrets Of Nights-5
War Rocked. The city ruined with the silent music of night.
Secrets Of Nights-4
That night, in the valley of love i started walking as a thin fog of pain entered my heart.
Secrets Of Nights-3
In the valley of pain dew entered deep inside. Its raining outside rhyming with the pain within.
Secrets Of Nights-2
Last drops of coffee from tired espresso started falling. Fragrance of fear
Secrets Of Nights-1
Night laughing showing teeth. Digital storms 3D thunders.
Secrets Of Nights-3
In the valley of pain
dew entered deep inside.
Its raining outside
rhyming with the pain within.
Dark love beauty
To discover beauty