Kavyakankshini...bewitching words spun with spindles of thought and quicksilver yarn...
bewitching words spun with spindles of thought and quicksilver yarn...
6.21.2009
bloom
As the night burns away,
Ashes of dreams start falling...
Aroma of unfulfilled promises starts spreading...
The window pane shatters,
Fragments of me must prick your gloom,
A rainy night,
My pain is in full bloom...
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