Where the lilacs bloom,
And spill their hues on the garden beds.
Where the sunset loses itself in the horizons of the infinite skies.
Where the rains pour themselves to meet their lover; the parched land.
Take me there, hold my hand.
Lie down with me and watch the stars,
Tell me you love me.
Be the one, be the one for me.
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The Midnight Abyss
Poetry(HIGHEST RANKING IN POETRY - #35 ; as on 4th April'17) A perfect blend of serenity and solace, all taking the shape of a freelance poetry. The beautiful journeys of the roads not yet discovered, heartbreaks, newly found love, the highs, the lows, r...
