The night has begun
And the loneliness
Arrived at my doorsteps
It's approaching me with its hands,
I am thinking
Should I hold its hand?
To step down in those silent Chambers or it's better to stay in my room,
The moon is peeking through my room window.
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Maya's Madness
PoezjaYea, 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...
