Fantasising, dreaming, wandering, deep thinking and amazingly passionate about each and everything
Pens to me,
Are candies to a child.
Paper to me,
Is food to wild.
-Indy
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Passionate_Indiana
Aug 18, 2023 05:11PM
As the ink dances upon the canvas of time, my dormant words awaken, breathing life into verses once forgotten. With the dawn of a new chapter, my poetic soul unfurls its wings, embarking on a journey...View all Conversations
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The poems are written by me on the random moments ... The way i feel, my thoughts, my emotions and all that i...