Reaching the end of
life, are you ready to listen...
how could they have known
that this family meal would...
Ready to barter my
last wish with your tulips...
Adoration short of
consonants, was a sin...
Who was honest to
toes, to take a flight...
Lunatic will
not go for adultery, like...
Your lips start
quivering, when I touch your...
You own your breath,
talking to dust adrift...
This saga follows
the stargazing of one...
Coming of age
in dark waters of thoughts...
Don't bury my pain
in your sad blinking eyes...
The lunacy of
touching you, to plug a...