For it was Love!
“My love I will die for you, If you remain in your cage” He repeated, and she fell for it, For she was blind in
Penmancy Releases
The Autumn Leaf
Young and green, I looked at the azure sky Sunkissed, I blushed, changed hues of vibrant red Turned orange, and brown, I fluttered to fly
Fraudulent Love
Her fake smiles and the shrouded pain The camouflaged bruises and scars Masked composure, hidden despair His way of love, a lie she was living
Love Burns
We met around a bonfire in the rains Love bloomed and more trysts entailed. Soon we walked down the aisle Candid picture of the perfect
Love: A Bittersweet Pill
Love they say blissful yet painful Leaves you merely bitter at heart A long rosy path to walk together Until you step on a thorn
Moments of Time
I wish we could rewind Go back to that moment of time ‘Wher’ everything was alright In reality ‘ther’ are no rewinds You gave me
Melancholic Alliance
Macho man clasped my hands, Took me to my fantasy world, Gifted me few symbols for life, I adorn it, blissfully with sparkles. Screaming in
Together, but…
Crowned in glory like the tree, That stood tall and majestic, I looked down to see a flock Around me, seeking my attention. One gusty
Was That God’s Doing?
“Nothing can do us part”, said my friend “Swear on god, our friendship shall never die! Be it rain or pain, pleasure or illness We
Disguised Love
Like a bouquet of fresh roses, You came like an angel, Breathed life into my wilted heart, Blooming nascent buds of love. Sweet elixir seeped
An Ode to Missing
Thinking that I missed them Bravely sent out messages Unread, unheard, unwanted it lay Me a kettle watched, simmering So when I said darn it
Withered Petals
I feigned a surprise at the blossoms’ sight We enacted well, our rehearsed lines “O! How romantic” Crooned they all A plastic smile wouldn’t leave
Shatter Like Glass
As the words hit you like a tsunami, You stutter and stammer to explain, But they ignore and walk away, Acting like you never existed,
The Melancholy Lover’s Rant
What is memory but artifice? Schwärmerei in family albums. Solitaire’s looped golden glint, in velvet, Nestled. A gift thrust carelessly; Gestures to blur boundaries of
Happy Health
To love and be in love is different. Magic or tragic, we need to fathom. A cupid play and lovable hearts. But, years of oneness,
Poison of Love
I swayed gently in your breeze; Twirled in a waltz in your arms. And when you turned into a gust, I spun in tango in
