Bowing My Head Further Down

Discern the ideals of my heart! I am a seeker who seeks nothing I am beggar who does not beg for anything Fathom the mysteries in me I am a devotee drifting from door to door I am a wanderer, roaming from one land to another Bowing my head even further down I come to this … Continue reading

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When Heart Pops Out

Few Conversations pops your heart out and so here is the one that grabs my attention. Innocence and desperation plays hide and seek; love knocks on the door like never before. The eagerness to express holds me tight into the arms. 2:12 PM boy:  good night , sleep tight , sooner or later, you would … Continue reading

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The Girl with Pony-tail

Out of the window I watch, people, cars, trees and the shops; The wind fell fresh, it’s the first day, eyes scratches the new faces , the twisted faces of clay; Round and square and oval kind of shapes, the perplexing expressions and the scented taste. Time and time again it would stop, a new … Continue reading

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