Horror! I see an empty land-a land where people used to laugh and be merry. The land is eerily silent.…
I realize that I am exploring corners of myself which I don't want to face. But then also I allow…
It all feels good now. These wanderings, these touches, these ugly faces-these moments! Our kisses and souls are so young…
It's getting serious! One night goes, another comes and I remain here with my eyes open at a time when…
From “Poetry” to “Poet” by Ayan DawnNow I am far away from you drowning in the nectar of alienation, remembering…