1. i may call it a leaflet i may call it a handbill but don’t you notice a large number of gossips is natant in…
Comments closed1. i may call it a leaflet i may call it a handbill but don’t you notice a large number of gossips is natant in…
Comments closed1. when the morning sets in with the sun rising in the east i put on the dress of a beggar extended up to the…
Comments closedVolga – 1 there might have been some provocation on the part of the rat’s bible it is not known when and how every piece…
Comments closedyou’re not adams apple the fruits from tree of the knowledge of good and evil in the middle of the garden of eden in genesis…
Comments closedsigh of sin θ in this world of the limped nuptial i’ve appeared as a power-missile of the lac-dye that is used by the hindu…
Comments closedaround the grazing field of the night-gowns in course of a long-journey by train one has to cross many grass-hopper points one-piece of life is…
Comments closedif your wishes colour silver then do return back to the x-mass dancing of the autumn sound of whose far-off hoof-steps digging so much soil…
Comments closedall the time that had been has been said the plunging into life-pond gets condensed within the paperback then why the kovalam beach does shatter…
Comments closedsitting on an orange-coloured balcony in an outsider lane the green is writing poems better than the face-powder from this side all long the famine…
Comments closedalmost most of my desires are very much hurt to show it publicly i wrap bandages around all over my body i keep on the…
Comments closedthe open-hair magnolia remains standing putting a hand on the window-bar of the camellia sometimes i think of knowing from her through sending a pink-letter…
Comments closed1. any colour may be applied to the night-dress this city actually has no cart driven by horses before a pretty long time the shepherds…
Comments closeddoes her well-wisher remaining then thinks to escape from the love-making whirl-wind on the dry branches of the axis power the new generation of the…
Comments closedkeeping full trust on the fulia-handloom some words may be uttered now some words against the gun an winter … some fallen leaves … some…
Comments closedthen she will make all of us join her walking those inmost feeling those memories meditations the loneliness and solitude… sans the touch of the…
Comments closeddo you think those words or it’s myself whatever may you say now i’ll travel within a great death to die rather after my demise…
Comments closedis it truly love or i do take it granted that i’m in love or i do love to think that i’m loving and there…
Comments closedthe simplicity that comes down from the body of the sweet-meat made by my mother let it brings light to our radish-red love-story to hear…
Comments closedMoments for Blooming 1 the goose is putting signature on the plume detaching from its tail the queue is overflowed with crowd groping in the…
Comments closedthe heart is half-sunk in the window to some extent in the lipstick too on the dinner-plate there is the feelings of the lord that…
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