Monish Raj
Romance
Hidden face
Messed up hair
Sliding tears
On the side.
Clearing curls
Gazing eyes
Holding tight
From the side.
Gentle hand
On the waist
Gripped stronger
Slipping down next.
Moisturizing lips
With mine
Never felt weird
She is mine.
Brawling Soli...
The Thirst
Grab And Kiss
She Is My Row...
Reason!?
For you are my true companion, my dainty spectacles.! For you are my true companion, my dainty spectacles.!
‘Cause I know I will see you again.... ‘Cause I know I will see you again....
A Face that glows like the morning sun, Bewitches the sights of everyone.... A Face that glows like the morning sun, Bewitches the sights of everyone....
Silence is the best sound that only to nurture... Silence is the best sound that only to nurture...
Give a visit to my garden sometime, On a bright Sunday's sunshine.. Give a visit to my garden sometime, On a bright Sunday's sunshine..
The gloomy nights of autumn Stretches, impeccable languor The gloomy nights of autumn Stretches, impeccable languor
In our fights, Found a strange beginning... In our fights, Found a strange beginning...
His eyes mapped every corner of the town, His eyes mapped every corner of the town,
Please don’t panic our love is immortal. Please don’t panic our love is immortal.
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...
Do they have pretty endings? Do they have pretty endings?
My body was the easel where he hung his canvas, My body was the easel where he hung his canvas,
The din of the party so vibrantly loud, The din of the party so vibrantly loud,
Bees hovering around the lovely flowers... Bees hovering around the lovely flowers...
Shunning the wrinkles and spots she had was dressed up like someone in the twenties but still, She l... Shunning the wrinkles and spots she had was dressed up like someone in the twent...
You strained a broken toy A soaking void Absorbed in evil's game You strained a broken toy A soaking void Absorbed in evil's game
Should I compare you with the moon, Of a beautiful autumn night... Should I compare you with the moon, Of a beautiful autumn night...
I found her standing over there while speaking less but seeking more I found her standing over there while speaking less but seeking more
As the wind flows swiftly The yellow leaf gently touch As the wind flows swiftly The yellow leaf gently touch