Water from the head, nourishing parts of my soul, moved down my naked. I stood in the shower, trying to brainstorm philosophical thoughts to write something about Water. Many a thoughts popped in my head, and made the ten minutes worth a lot. Soaking myself with different rhythms that has been ringing within my head for the …
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Cravings
I sit down here, and count the days, As i hold my breath and imagine the plays. 'I love you more,' your voice echoes in my head. Those weird expressions of yours, i try copying like a mad. I look at your pictures and my face blooms, And i keep craving to meet you soon …
My Broken Heart
She broke my heart on a usual day, She didn't even let me complete my pray, She was afraid, I might have asked her back, She just left me here and here I lay. I have loved her with all I had, Crazy for her, you can call me Mad, Deep in the love, Lost …