Wants to say…

She wants to say him She is love sick of him He comes in her dreams Seen in sleep and rouse Her pleasure is in his sight in his smile, in his style His humor impressed her Nothing is seen by her Except him. She wants to say him Can she come in…? Come in […]

Trust in Love

Last night, lost remembrance of you Came in my heart thus Silently, verdure comes in desolation thus Slowly, fragrant air blows in desert as Sick...

My Mom

My mother is a woman like no other. She gave me life, nurtured me, taught me, dressed me, fought for me, held me, shouted at...