Featured: Wattpad Poetry Feb 2022
My times spent having conversations about life, longing and love.....with myself.
In the company of solitude, I attempted to pen down a few lines on a range of emotions and experiences with a simple aim to revisit t...
I read a story of two towers, that stood the times of love, undeterred by winds and storms, they stood but firm and strong.
Through howling winds and scattered dusts, in dreamless nights and wakeful days, when all-around had lost hopes, the two towers held the wall with ropes.
The long days we spent alone, in hopes, prayers, and waiting rooms, seeking the ends and beginning anew, we waited together for a news few...
Winds blazed and sorrow rained, I got caught in the hurricane, I found refuge in the towers, the towers cracked, towers stood firm.
Then he left, as he should have, late for him but early for me, and the two towers held firm, together, they wept alone.
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