Life stands still when the sunset glows,whispering promises of a day new,in your warm embrace, our love bestows. Colors swirl in a passionate Tango,a…

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Life stands still when the sunset glows,whispering promises of a day new,in your warm embrace, our love bestows. Colors swirl in a passionate Tango,a…
Khwahish – deepest longing or desire. Yearning. My younger self would probably cringe at how hopelessly romantic I have become. That this 30-something woman…
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…
I caught the Crux last nightf o t n l a i gamidst stardust and ragingmolecular cloudsfor 20 million years we don’t walk under…
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…