Winter Blues
Winter skiesShrouded in white,They say it’s fog,But I say it’s the clog,Reflection of my mind! Without any grindI dunno whyIt criesAnd covers upIn b...
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Monsoons
Rains… It brings forth, The memories Of droplets and its smell, Of the drenched feeling, Of the wet clothes Clinging to the soul. The vision Of hot tea an...
Orange hues
Orange shades, Of sun rising up, The rays that touch the corners, Of the world. Bringing a new day, A new dawn, With air that smells refresh, After the rain, At...