I like black colour,
Old trees,
Old houses,
Winter nights,
Rainy season,
Cold December,
Unfulfilled dreams,
Incomplete stories,
A cup of tea,
Silence,
Yellow leaves,
Snow falling,
April's afternoon,
A paper boat,
Old ships sailing on the sea,
Old diaries,
Old tape recorders ,
Old radios and television,
old digests and movies,
Clay pots,
Old clothes,
kids,
books and poetry,
A red rose,
Butterflies and fireflies,
old railway stations and the trains whistle like a parting lover sighing in pain ,
a story teller and a harmonium soundtrack,
first day of rain,
watery mud fragrance,
old people,
Folk tales hiding real characters,
clouds thunder, heavy rainfall,
A cloud's shadow in a hot day,
falling water of fountains,
cuckoo's singing,
birds chirping
and 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...
