• poetically 49w


    Dipping in the disproportionate ocean of his changed thoughts.
    flying in the sky of his unforgetable words
    The vitality from his voice is carring me away from fear.
    All grey and white, I could perceptive from that innocent eyes.
    Black and yellow he says pushing me forward to what he craves.
    What a Beautifully designed mind of him,
    Telling me to Cherish his browny blue skin!

    -shradha giri