Death

Few breaths of thousand words Sucked into the black hole of clock’s death Infinite hopes of a better life Futile efforts and dreams to forever survive In the end no matter what, we all die Sing few songs and then quietly slip into demise Why not just live till we hold on to the life … Continue reading

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First Kiss

He held her on his arms, she shook with fear that she might not be able to control her feelings and would surrender, slowly as he looked into her eyes, the love spoke and sang like a Nightingale. Her eyes were trying to run away and hide but he had a grasp on them, they couldn’t move even … Continue reading

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