The Changing Seasons

This poetry is a little out of place when it comes to traditional rhyming technique.. I was unable to give the words a perfect feel and therefore I decided to try this nonrhyme poetry style. Fortunately, it has turned out decent.

Drowning in Glory

Come Join me My Love Let's fly with our wings of ecstasy  Let's lie down wrapped in the solace of each other Let's swim in the sea of passion flowing from our eyes Let's feel the bare fabric of our skin stitched with threads of pain and scars Lets stroll the Labrynth of our minds... Continue Reading →

Secrets in the Closet

Bright red bangles reveal my heart's fire The Bindi on my forehead narrates my secret desire The blue and white shawl I drape over Hugs my skin to reveal its beauty that was hidden forever Scars of a painful past converse with my innate demons Oblivious of their discussion l behold myself without any reason¬†¬†... Continue Reading →

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