THE WOMAN
Once, So long ago, She played with her dolls, with her mama, with her papa. Oblivious to the outside world – no pains, no sorrows, her world was joy, her life a happiness. But soon, She became a girl – her thoughts her...
Read Moreby Shweta | Oct 5, 2013 | Emotions, Poems, Relationships | 0 |
Once, So long ago, She played with her dolls, with her mama, with her papa. Oblivious to the outside world – no pains, no sorrows, her world was joy, her life a happiness. But soon, She became a girl – her thoughts her...
Read MoreToday I kept remembering, the first time I saw you. Those dancing eyes, the half-smile on your lips, and the urgency of your voice. Nor once did you cast your eyes upon me; me, who was sitting in front of you, looking at you,...
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