O look we are kissing butterflies!
O look our kisses are, a butterfly...
Give chance to healing
not to the wound, by being...
the night is nigh
my eye can see...
Sine Malitia
-Without Malevolence...
Isn’t it strange
how time can twist and change...
a really silly and chilly boy
jumped into Spring Flowers...
i first saw you, trapped in the bosom of a poem
written in sanskrit – archaic in the sense, an...
The full moon was propelling
light towards the silky sand dunes...
once, I heard
your laughter...
Soul,
gone in the world...
Sub zero temperatures
linger on the breeze that...
Whenever a heart
bursts asunder...