Kalpesh Kalpesh
Romance Classics Inspirational
I am not pretty
I am not beautiful
I am radiant as sun
Tree story
A magical jo...
Hindi
Mirrors
A Post...
Words
Winter
Poetry
Singer
Good
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?
So I re-read our last conversation... So I re-read our last conversation...
For you are my true companion, my dainty spectacles.! For you are my true companion, my dainty spectacles.!
Can I touch my Lord’s feet, with highest flight? Can I touch my Lord’s feet, with highest flight?
The gloomy nights of autumn Stretches, impeccable languor The gloomy nights of autumn Stretches, impeccable languor
Please don’t panic our love is immortal. Please don’t panic our love is immortal.
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
Do they have pretty endings? Do they have pretty endings?
I find the intimate sounds both exciting and serene. I find the intimate sounds both exciting and serene.
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...
Take my hand and I will lead you home Back to a pure unspoiled love. Take my hand and I will lead you home Back to a pure unspoiled love.
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...
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 beautiful song, with finest lyric You beautiful song, with finest lyric
The sullen walls made Of our coagulated desires. The sullen walls made Of our coagulated desires.
Wish you were there dear!... Wish you were there dear!...