His steps come to a stop, No longer visible to us, The beast of the game, Back to the ground, …
Tears, Tear.
Seated somewhere, trying to warm up my heart, it is going cold lately, like it is on a death bed. …
Ready when you are!
Ready? You know that I’ll never be, Maybe his world is enough for both of us, But mine is in…
The call.
Starts on a random day, a call that we never expect, anytime of the day, most of the times, carrier…
Too much
How much is too much? breakups and makeups, Beginnings and ends, Tears and smiles, Fresh starts, running from love, hiding…
WARRIORS OF THE GAME
Just something I decided to write for the love of the English game, as they say the beastly game played…
SILENT SHOUTS
I hear her voice, it echoes in my thoughts, runs deep, silent voice! it draws itself in every board, every…
AM JABALI
I live in those dreams, dreams that shade me against the wrath, wrath of the bright evil, those that make…
Of golddiggers and goldiggers!
Rises every morning to that cold breeze, prepares her baby for school, drops him off and continues with her journey…
BOUNDLESS LOVE
Her heart awakes from the claws of breaks she stitches the pieces n feels alive her eyes open still is still has a hangover of pain n soreness in…
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