It is the call of the sky When the wind hints its return Deeply as I…
Baby in the Cradle
Like a feather in the cradle Swaying to and fro He enjoys a long slumber For…
Relationship
I was a tenuous thread woven into a fabric of love So the naked desires found A cover of warmth I was tightly knot To tie the disparate fragments Of
Blue
With the touch of his hand A morning beamed Over the dark hued night The sky and the sea Kissed at the horizon Showering abundant rain Running turbulent rivers And
Silence
I want to sit in your lap And talk for hours About you and me Away from the cacophony Of the enchanted crowd My relation with you Was deemed to
Love
Love is a connecting thread between two oceans of profound emotions. A channel between The God in me And The God in you That neither Forms nor deforms Is Love
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