Uptill I believe Scribbling is living!
Now each one of them resides here. I wear them as Scars Now each one of them resides here. I wear them as Scars
Was it my fault to cry on your shoulder, while you pretended to be my soldier. Was it my fault to cry on your shoulder, while you pretended to be my soldier.
You taught me ‘Tolerance’ You taught me ‘There’s unity in diversity You taught me ‘Tolerance’ You taught me ‘There’s unity in diversity
The poet has always been craving for connections. The poet has always been craving for connections.
She was never a fan of casual conversations She wanted something deep She was never a fan of casual conversations She wanted something deep
For her, he was a blessing yet a curse! For her, he was a blessing yet a curse!