Her throat is parched and her lips are dry
even the sweetest nectar and holiest water can't defy
This unquenching thirst
Born from a lack of words
Lodged in the unreachable depths of a withered heart
They refuse to escape from lips waiting to part
She tries to speak-
Find Some expression, even if it's meek
Of unrequited love
Of unappreciated effort
Of unfaithful friends and loyal foes
Of emotion...
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I always did hold it against the Powers That Be for depriving me of An Adventure of a Lifetime…… The day will go down in History as one... -
I shopped alone... I SHOPPED alone... I shopped ALONE... Well, what is the big deal, you ask?? Well, maybe it’s no big deal for you... Bu... -
Oh! What woe we cause ourselves Over finding love that is forever and true We fret and fawn, meddle and moan, Turn into varied shades...
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If I asked my doctor THAT he’d probably say, “Well, seems like your fever, again. Blood pressure seems normal, though...” Sigh! You know ...
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Friends, family and acquaintances have always teased me about, what they call, my school-girl crush. I do not have a crush on Rahul Dravi...