The Gibbous moon gracefully glided,across a sea of blue nothingnesscaressing dusky billows,An enamored Gulmohar,looked on, coldly,drenched in unfulfilled desires,He, a mere spectator,the Rusty Streetlamp,a…
[Star-Gazing]::Of Sirius and Spica::
Finally Bangalore is turning back into a habitable place. The rains have done magic on Bangalore’s weather and people’s mood. The only thing I…
[Haiku Heights]::Void::
A swirl of silence, embraces nostalgic hours, then emptiness speaks. Submitting to Haiku HeightsPoetry Potluck {One of the quilling cards I made}
::That Darned Hibiscus::
During my last visit to home, of one thing I was pretty sure – there’s no limit to idiosyncrasies of HatiBoruah clan . Remember…
Hand made card – Quilling
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Tamed
You tame with forked desires, sinewy whip lick passionately binding me in your sandpaper embrace. I oblige, clutching, miscarriage dreams.