Post-Downpour

I love the smell of the rain

And how the soil turns wet and mushy

From the constant flow of water from above

And how the grass turns a little bit greener

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A Mess

My mind is a mess

A cluttered space filled with

Junks of emotions and feelings

Stopping my head from thinking

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Evenings

I spent my evenings

With you

Holding your hands

Touching your arms

Caressing your face

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White

My love

My love is white

And it lives only for you

My love Continue reading “White”