O! ROSE

The flower  that bloomed, uncertain in the night .   A traveller, it came in his sight ‘Rose’, the redest and brighest of all.   He fell in love  and so did the flower in less than an hour.   Every morning and night, he would water his flower and caress her curvy petals.  …

Journey…

The journey once started – with stepping stones ,the key to all warm hearts.   Still a lot to know, before the passage of time.   cul-de-sac Only you will last for no long I envisage the end.   Soothing rise and fall of emotions But, I am so hollow,hollow hollow inside.   So much…