Made by Puja: My crime partner. born to be fed on the platter of sufferingsand pain, a distressed female. tossing and turning on the bed in darkness, hiding the aching heart. Ignorance till when shall calm? the turbulent sea never wanted a sea shorefull of sparkling shells. Engaging in discomfort, comfort nevergave her any credit.… Continue reading Turbulent Sea
Illustration by Kritika the blue ink will spillher hands untied will writeshe will not let it gountil she empties herself from inside @ Kritika Stitching her mouth would not sew the thoughts inside the fissures, deliberatelycreated by this proud society in the form of her beloveds whom she once admired with respect.
Pinterest Image slowly would wake upkeeping aside the lazy pillowa sigh for another empty daywithout you it feels very low the paean of autumn leaveswhich your lips hummed turned to a drowned fantasyrustle no longer can be heard the camera of the winking starscaptured our togetherness in nightsworn-out, sympathetically they lookyour balmy calmness now out… Continue reading Wait for the new music