A House for the Ages


Evolution is the dawn,
where one journey ends
and another begins.

Your eyes—
the point in this shifting world
where my heart makes sharp turns,
guiding me through the dimensions of love.

In this fleeting world
where oceans, rivers, trees
all fade with time,
I dream of building a house for us,
strong and enduring,
where I can see you reflected
in mirrors, in ponds.

A house that will stand for generations,
carrying our story through the ages
like the bones of dinosaurs,
a testament to the journey
we began in this ever-evolving world.
Only tales like ours survive
to teach the history of love
across time.

Alone in the Digital Jungle


The dream is fading,
and nothing I do
keeps it alive.

The sky turns pale,
the air tastes strange—
reminding me
I’m not from here.

The hum of machines,
the glow of screens—
none of it
gives me joy.
It only helps me forget
where I belong.

Social platforms rise,
yet add no value.
We build jungles
of selfies,
but not of trees.
We share our happiness
with everyone—
yet no one is involved.

I come from a jungle,
where animals speak
and trees breathe.
But in this virtual world
of followers and subscribers,
jungles are dying.

In the end,
I’m left alone—
with my happiness
and my poems.

RSD

A sip


I am taking alcohol as I can not take you
I am sipping it slowly as I can not do deep in you
The whole world is meaningless if ours legs don’t hold each other
I am jerking as I cannot jump on you.

RSD

A strong house


Evolution is the dawn where
one ends its journey and the other begins.
Your eyes are the point in this 3D or
multidimensional word where my heart makes sharp turns.
In this temporary world
where oceans, rivers, trees, everything has a half-life
I want to work hard and save money to build a strong house for us.
A house where I will see you in a mirror and a pond.
A house that will last throughout many generations
to tell the story of a journey like the story of a dinosaur.
Only a tale crosses multiple eras during evolution
to teach ancestral history.

RSD

Dew


I want to be with you
Make me your morning dew.
You are green like grass
I want to be on top of you.

RSD


Dream and Plot


To have a dream
You have to be innocent.
Because a mind full of plans
Only makes plots
And never chase a dream.

To win a marathon
You need to compete with yourself.
To compete with someone
You need to make a plan and plot.
But to compete with yourself
You have to chase a dream.

RSD


I am not alone 

I am just with my soul. 

RSD

Treat me like a morning


Treat me as a sky,
Where you want to reach
To have your life.
Treat me as a sky
Where you want to spread your wings
To fly and not just to survive.

Don’t treat me as a delicate flower
Or weather.
Don’t treat me like a night.
Just because you need a nap.
Treat me like a morning.
With this, your day can begin.

RSD

A bad man


A good man is a good man.
But a bad man is a good man too.
It is just that there is no intersection
But you will get the immense universe
If you make a union.

RSD