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Halfway To Asphodel
If you don't speak, you're Halfway To Asphodel already.
Creative Writing, Essays and Poetry.
Arthur, Arthur in the phone; Who’s the craziest in the unknown? When the world preys and prays, Who’s the one cast and thrown? Arthur,...
Maybe We Are..
Maybe we are supposed to meet the wrong people, Maybe we are not meant to be, Maybe we are satellites, Maybe we are the unlucky ones,...
Tears, warm tears, Flow by my side. Scaling the skin Very much alive, A remnant of what’s died. Tears, unwanted tears, Flow by my side....
Main Yahaan Aaya Hoon
मैं यहाँ अपने आप को खोजने आया हूँ, उसके शहर की एक रात चुराने आया हूँ! मैं यहाँ अपने गीत सुनाने आया हूँ, उसकी शाम मे एक पल बिताने आया हूँ!...
She listens to me Even if I’ve nothing to say. And she sees things in me, When I have nothing to show. She stays with me, When I have...
You Owe Me
Let it be known, That you’re with no thing. Let it be told, That you owe me nothing. But let me tell you, That you sowed in me something....
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