User avatar

Roohas

Poems rise

Just a pile of my poems.
  • Shadows - A poem

    Walking alone in shadows is something not all can do. This piece holds every breath of someone, a shadow, lost in shadows.

    1 min read


The grand in the hotel rings with broken tunes; the guests frown; the concierge winces. But the blue-hatted boy is happy and braver than they.
— TheMythMaster