CHAITHANYA - R.S
Romance Classics Fantasy
The Sunset Between Her Lips.
The Moon Rose.
In Her Eyes.
Her Soul Was Busy Forming Galaxies.
And He Fell In Love With.
Her Darkest Skies. And.
Without Knowing It Was A Dream .
World Of Spoo...
Love In Darke...
Mother Mirra ...
Sonnet 1: Eni...
Silky Rain - ...
Frames of Lov...
Verses of Lov...
Summer Sympho...
Holi - Fun An...
Ode to Geoffr...
First love.... First love....
Someday, she won't have to crave for a person's attention. Someday, she won't have to crave for a person's attention.
Love is everywhere… Don’t you think? Love is everywhere… Don’t you think?
I wish this poem were pixie dust. To throw into your eyes I wish this poem were pixie dust. To throw into your eyes
Under those shining stars, And that very dark night... Under those shining stars, And that very dark night...
My heart beats twice when I see you, Still, my conscience strike my mind to get solace... My heart beats twice when I see you, Still, my conscience strike my mind to get ...
And yet.... And yet....
The heaven lock, Between thee and me... The heaven lock, Between thee and me...
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
Bringing smiles to your face.. Bringing smiles to your face..
I wish I could tell you To quit the rat-race I wish I could tell you To quit the rat-race
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.
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...
I surrender forth my desire to be the longish... I surrender forth my desire to be the longish...
You beautiful song, with finest lyric You beautiful song, with finest lyric
The lock, this cruel reality. The lock, this cruel reality.
I found her standing over there while speaking less but seeking more I found her standing over there while speaking less but seeking more
The sullen walls made Of our coagulated desires. The sullen walls made Of our coagulated desires.
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