NepalHUB

To write for you to read might not be the best mistakes to make,
Your likes are as vague as a trailer of a movie I’ve not seen' it could be fake,
But with these words that I’ll encrypt to the house of your thoughts,
You might give an eye to these chattels of my wordy being of all sorts.

I’m a thinker and I believe in thoughts and the words that it equates,
Where if I fail to prove my thoughts than I would consider myself ignorant in all ways,
So I ask a favor for not ignoring my words to not make me fail this way in vain.
Whoever you are; you might say what the hell **** and here is where I shall consider our distant lane.

For somebody unknown is so good to know when sharing widens its floor,
You will remain as much as known as you want,
I ain’t calling you everyday nor am I knocking your door,

My trial is to serve you with good words; better off without serious intentions,
Like simplicity is simple without prophesies and serious predictions.
Here you will find me, swaying inside in your mind so soon,
But what has time to do in here, words an eternal bliss “untainted thoughts are a great boon”,
No offence but I’d say that you don’t believe in sudden bonding you have at hand today,
Never has a day started with a night, never did you say goodnight on a day.

Till now I am for you I think a fellow to words, through which I had this home made,
I can wait for the critics from a PhD but I ain’t like the tardy kind for a grade.
So till we have another session of our cultivation, let us give our selves a little try,
To enumerate our stands, our colors, our VOICES, our grounds and our own skies.

I'd appreciate if you would decide the heading.