A Space for Reflections and Musings
Let me soak myself in the pouring rain, For I cannot tell the night from morn, For I am soul-drenched in Poesy's pain, So let the clouds with time's beads adorn My dusky forehead's flickering beacon My quivering palm's misty resolve My urn's sodden stone's isolation And thus my ink in time dissolve; So let... Continue Reading →
Savage clamors in the air, The waters trembled with scare, The winds resonated across the plains, While the trees trembled in pain. The moon tried to peer, Through the clouds dark and heavy, All in vain, all in vain, The darkness to earth was too dear. Merciless, it rained, Upon the shadows of... Continue Reading →
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