I have hidden the ugly side of my soulthe one that tsk tsk other peoples’ roleswho would have grumbled at their jollycertainly laughed at…

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I have hidden the ugly side of my soulthe one that tsk tsk other peoples’ roleswho would have grumbled at their jollycertainly laughed at…
All my life, I didn’t pay attention to the wolves laughing behind my backI was engrossed trying to build a castle – from crumblesa…
Khwahish – deepest longing or desire. Yearning. My younger self would probably cringe at how hopelessly romantic I have become. That this 30-something woman…
on rainy days, I snug a little closer to youfilling my lungs with the scent of the earth and your warm breath your fingers…
we would meet one dayat the edge of a sunsetwhere time slowly flows byto pluck memoriesand watch them dissipateinto the silent purple skies would…
What do you know of the pain in my heartit longs to go numbwhen the spring starts bleeding daisiesand camellias aboundI dig memoriessix feet…