How selfless is the act,
When a soul’s
Heart is withered…
prayers ( poem )
How selfless is the act,
When a soul’s
Heart is withered…
Tag: freestylepoetry
Chai and Him (a poetry).
there he is standing
On his vertically not long
balcony…
faithfully yours
divine,
when I say those eyes were
those were
the first stare that….
my friend
I can write here
cause she won’t read.
it is painful to see
closed one with a disease……
the cure…
She believed in him and he made fun of her beliefs. He left her while looking for same love in someone else. But to her he was the cure.