Do you knowI often visit that meadowthat beaten pathThat shore of the riverWhere we used to laugh,used to paint stories,used to build castles in the skywith bricks made of our dreams. Do you rememberThe air was fragrant there,With the perfume… Continue Reading →
If I were to listen to music, Iwould choose the whisper of silenceon a rainy night.I wouldn’t wanna sing, forwords tend to bind my thoughtsin a boundary I fail to escape.I wouldn’t wanna dance, formy heart will be at turmoilwith… Continue Reading →
Let the drawings on the board there be a little longer, One night……..let it pass. Let me lie down and close my eyes, Let leave my life for this night. I will hear your song tomorrow Just let me turn… Continue Reading →
The desire for no company is strongYet the heart breaking loneliness is having a blazing parade.In spite of the hot summer night,The warmth of a human company is painfully absent.A strange fullness is invading the throat,Yet the eyes are painfully… Continue Reading →
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