Inda : Writing

Despair Free

Despair Free

A Poem by Inda


Memories of innocence.
Tired Hands

Tired Hands

A Poem by Inda


Never Forgotten?

Never Forgotten?

A Poem by Inda


Reality is always changing and so is the news we talk about with such fervor.
Foerever Gone

Foerever Gone

A Poem by Inda


Just heard the song, Forever Young; on my favorites.
Your Sin

Your Sin

A Poem by Inda


Colorful Night

Colorful Night

A Poem by Inda


Disturbed perception.
Everybody

Everybody

A Poem by Inda


So common, our emotions.
Ranting

Ranting

A Poem by Inda


Just that ranting.
Clear

Clear

A Poem by Inda


The elusive truth.
Words Hurt

Words Hurt

A Poem by Inda


Just a thought.