I don't really hate rains,
Just afraid of being drenched alone
Having lost my fireplace, in you.-
Jan 1, 2020; 20:20
Sitting beside the fireplace,
with my phone on my soft pillow,
I switch between Anybook app
and WhatsApp,
And in between the moments
when the warmth rising
from the flame, touches my core,
and I remove my shawl,
I wonder,
Who do I love more-
You or novels?
Lost in this dilemma,
your text breaks my thought,
I rush to open WhatsApp,
and I smile,
For I come to know
who I love more.-
I don't really hate distances.
Just afraid of feeling all alone
While having you beside me.-
Her heart is a fireplace,
gives me warmth
though the hug,
no matter how much close,
how much long,
but it never burns.-
how many times
did we
sit around
different fireplaces
and discover
a place
like no other
in the same fire-
Fireplace hits different.
A wooden house with a built-in fireplace, antique interior, wine and books.
Aaahhhhh...what do i ask for more?-
As flickering embers die in the fireplace
A glow of warmth in your arms
Sets my world on fire
And sets me ablaze
Burning down all reservations
Setting me free.-
Winter means,
On the roof,
Underneath the sun,
Feeling warm like,
Sitting at the fireplace..
-
Sitting in the dark room
next to the fireplace,
the silence all around
had witnessed that..
All the tears rolling down
killing themselves
were the regrets of my life.
-
Rain dripped over the roof tops
Of her heart
She became a crisp snow flakes
When her heart too dribbled
In his frosty mean love ...
She entailed a warm fireplace
Where she could lay her sorrows ....
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