A Crimson Magic

I watched a perfect Crimson SkyFading it’s shades over horizonI watched the birds returning homeI heard the chatter of retuning men The lane standing in front of my windowGlows, as if, in crimson tooNot lots of shadows fall on itTo destroy it’s beautiful hue And slowly the magic fades awayA band of darkness covers itContinue reading “A Crimson Magic”

I Write What I Feel

From quite some days or maybe some weeks, I have seen not many red dots appear on my bell. With vacant notification bars, I await for somebody to look up to my writeups. I feel sad and solemn. Not many likes or follows. Not many friends to talk. I am eighteen yet have no SocialContinue reading “I Write What I Feel”

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