Yours Truly

The Poetic Prose of Me

Look at my hands, it don’t look like a boxer hands
It don’t look like a hand that kills either
When I type on the keyboard it starts writing

Strangely it flows and flows with fluidity
It seems to connect with the heart and mind
Today it has no full stop, yesterday was commas and many punctuations

The path looks clear, no looking back
Miles and miles of words I write
More than the land I travel

I love coffee, music and I enjoy the outdoor nature. I write these stories and poems on inspiration.

This is me, Yours Truly – Haim A. Razat
The Thinker. The Writer. The Journey

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