The girl ran up the hill with her red kite, Wanting to catch the wind, to see it fly. Holding the string tight, she sat
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She Finds Herself
‘You don’t belong here, you’re good for nothing’ Everybody’s screams and taunts fill her head. She walks away with her head hung in shame, Feeling
My Way Or The Highway
A sigh escaped her parted lips, trembling She looked around and sought affirmation Lonely, but nonetheless strong and beaming Within herself, she found the guiding
A Mighty Secret
Tiny secret above the mighty air Ever happy caressed with gentle love I played with the wind mighty as none could A dash of light
Fairy Dust
She gently tousles rustling leaves while she Meanders among nubivagant clouds. With the graceful billowing of curtains She plays hide and seek with the sun
Her First Smile
I first saw her at the old coffee shop Her fervent lips licking the silver spoon Mesmerized, with her heavenly beauty Not wanting, but fell
Today be the day
Yesterday I lost my heart to beauty, She flaunted her lovely self before me. I fell head over heels in love with her But she
Wonders of Life
Life is a wonderful journey alwaysThe best gift is the boon of a new lifeIts a blissful journey full of coloursYou get one chance to
A Night of Love
Distance of miles vanishes with your smile, My quest concludes in the depth of your eyes A magical rhapsody scintillates, As your touch creates a
Garden Of Hope
Oh, my heart, that has become hard like stone How should I plough thy sanctified surface So that upon thee, revered flowers grow, With an
Path of Wisdom
In the canopy of your warm shimmer I found myself quite guarded and certain Your gems of wisdom for a holy life Fills my vessel
A World of Her Own
A women with myriad shades unfurled, through many phases of her zestful life, being a daughter, sister, wife , mother, she manifests each role in
The Fragmented Soul
Swaddled within a deafening silence. Engulfed within thousand untold stories. Lay her enfeebled body, a soul jarred. So disoriented and desolate. Immersed in her own
Changing Hues
Hues in the sky, splattered colours amass I watch them changing shade by shade, transfixed From orange to red to that dark purple The colour
An irreplaceable companion
Never a day, I imagined myself To stand isolated in the soft sands Missing the laughter that echoed in air Unable to enjoy the sky
My Promise To You
Years of waiting are a thing of the past This tiny bundle is my precious gift Oh! my dear child, you are a part of