Stepping inside the garden Silence came to meet me
Crickets chirped loudly
Trees glared strangely
Grass was angry
Flowers twirled their heads Butterflies fluttered unhappily Pained pacing backward A sudden voice stopped me...
"Hey, who are you?
YOU ARE READING
Maya's Madness
PoetryYea, I am a romantic soul but to me, romance is not associated with any person, rather it's a feeling which surges into me after watching at the stars, moon, sun and the butterflies... My poetry is my way to express my emotions... Whether I feel sa...
