The silence of the snow is embracing me,
as a drizzle in my distressed heart
With the wings of sunlight
you became my shelter along
the frozen winter lane.
Stepping in and all I catch
are those brown orbs, raven hair
and the mischievous smile.
With their delightful pull like
magnets, which I couldn't evade.
But all it felt like a dream
and now left is me,
with icicles hanging from
the roof of my heart.-AR
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Poetry================================ "Everyone has talent. What's rare is the courage to follow it to the dark places where it leads" ================================ ✒️ This book is explicitly for showcasing the talents of the two authors. ✒️ It includ...