I do not know if staying or leaving,
Would be the death of me.
I do not know If I'd be broken,
Or relieved if it ends.
But let's not pull down the curtain,
Let the play go on.
But oh let us pull apart the window draperies..
Not even shouts left to trample on.
Talking deepens my triste
Not talking doubly so.
Should I hold on and be hurt
Or fall to darkness letting go.
Tell me someone, or the 'seemingly' one
for I am not a bit certain ....
If it's him I love or I'm just a loving person.-
9 FEB 2020 AT 0:08
16 MAY 2020 AT 16:43
I'm triste yet not furious..
We're Musketeers yet to reach our bosoms.
To fib, I've everything...
But darling, for me
there's nowt more winsome than you!!!-
6 APR 2020 AT 0:41
Aaj ke prakash parv me kch dipak tum khud bhi jalo ,
Nafart k andhkar ko bhugha kar
Purane risto ko fir se jagmagaoo Ji
Ek diya tum jaloo lakho tumare sath hai
Fir waqt ki katar me khushiyo Ki jhankar h-