Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart. ~ William Wordsworth
Sunday, June 25, 2017
A lifeless ageing courtyard, across the fence that marks the territory of our dwelling, was littered with crisp decaying foliage unti...
Thursday, February 23, 2017
We swirl to desires, under the blanket of stars, till the break of dawn. Linking with Haiku Horizons : Break
The day draws to close, the doorbell rings twice, wait ends. I break into smile. Linking with Haiku Horizons : Break
Tuesday, February 14, 2017
The shell exfoliates
I am bare but whole, the moment you touch my soul, shell exfoliates. Linking with Haiku Horizons : Shell
Monday, February 13, 2017
Some yesterdays, we sat together on a rickety age old chair made of teak wood, treacherously balanced by our uneven weights, sharing ...
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