Maitri Indrasen Singh
Romance
Emptiness is rising
Fulfil it with true colours
Of obsession, mon amour!
You are a blessing
What's with this fervour?
We will be one another's armour
Cover the wounds; a dressing
Raging sea in...
Caring For Yo...
Brand New Me
I Had A Visio...
Fathers- our ...
Escape the Mi...
A Bilief to O...
From Sapling ...
Unchain Them ...
Bridge The Ga...
When I woke up last morning, When I woke up last morning,
And the passion of holding me tight in your arms. And the passion of holding me tight in your arms.
Like a glue to my broken soul.... Like a glue to my broken soul....
The gloomy nights of autumn Stretches, impeccable languor The gloomy nights of autumn Stretches, impeccable languor
I muse on your gait ... I muse on your gait ...
My thoughts merged with the chirping of birds. My thoughts merged with the chirping of birds.
A free verse poem on the impending rain A free verse poem on the impending rain
A cup sits upon a wooden table top Filled with whiskey A cup sits upon a wooden table top Filled with whiskey
Somewhere between the best and the worst We all would unite again... Somewhere between the best and the worst We all would unite again...
How can I live with... How can I live with...
Love you again, to tell you one day I may. Love you again, to tell you one day I may.
When they cuddle each other... When they cuddle each other...
Rustling leaves, wind playing its own music, Orange dusk, rainbows are way dynamic... Rustling leaves, wind playing its own music, Orange dusk, rainbows are way dy...
Is there a book of rules, Granting the gift of poetry to only those who are slain by love? Is there a book of rules, Granting the gift of poetry to only those who are sla...
I see the sand flee, run, hurry, I see the sand flee, run, hurry,
You beautiful song, with finest lyric You beautiful song, with finest lyric
I promised to myself to turn this obsession into friendship, I promised to myself to turn this obsession into friendship,
How very undyingly precious must be the feeling to be in someone's arms while enjoying the thunder. How very undyingly precious must be the feeling to be in someone's arms while en...
I chose you, amidst all happiness, I chose you, amidst all happiness,
The sullen walls made Of our coagulated desires. The sullen walls made Of our coagulated desires.
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