Hidden Truth
HIDDEN TRUTH I am that which you might hardly define My absence is poor And my presence is divine Your eyes are far from the truth But your hand is closer to it Unveil this mask And tell the world that I lie
"Here I Am" depicts my presence in poetry. Having emerged in the season quite a long time ago, I seek to birth the interest in poetry in some people, and also to nurse it in them. I'll post poems by me on this platform occasionally.