Childhood is filled with sheer delight,
Everyday seems happy and bright,
There is nothing to worry at all,
A child is happy only to crawl,
He is not bothered about the long run,
Rather each moment means fun,
Everyone is a friend to him,
With honesty his heart is brim,
His shoulders are free,
Since he has nil responsibility,
Life is free from enmity and degrades,
All around floats love but no hatred,
One thing is for sure,
Above all the stages,
Childhood is pure.
Drunkards swam past the raging seaTo reach their destination of gloryAs she dwelt upon nirvanaWalking in the stormThrough the pouring rainTo exist once again As an immortal being As rays illuminated what was pureThe flame inside slowly diedAnd gave birth […]
Theme: Like a moth to a Flame! The house had been bustling with non-stop activity for the past one week. The dusting, vacuum cleaning, changing of covers, and disposing off unnecessary things had made the house look squeaky clean and […]
I’ll wake you up my love, every morning with my lips Like dewdrops from pink petals, on soil at dawn that drips.Once more suck, spilled drops of love, in soft and tender sips;Brimmed out from goblets yesternight, on your cheeks […]
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