Against the bright pink walls Facing outside, Through the wooden framed window With the polished iron border I would wait, twinkling eyes Looking out to him Who would run home, His tiny satchel in his tiny hand And the smiling face My feelings only she could understand Who ,like me, has waited through the day… Continue reading The Rusty Window
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Sometimes all the devil needs is a hug. -pramegha Hey everyone! So, I have released my first comic strip. Meet Devvy, the most ferocious devil out there. Drop in a word in the comments and tell me how you liked this. Also find me at: instagram twitter So let's talk!!
She could grow wildflowers on her skin, And enrich them with her love. -pramegha Hey guys! How are you all doing?Do drop in a hello in the comments😊 Let's meet at: instagram twitter
Sometimes I wish to Cradle you Like a mother. -pramegha Hey! Love to all. Drop in a word in the comments. Connect at: pramegha at insta pramegha also at twitter
Everything around me is stagnant I move my arms frantically I crave for ripples In the air -pramegha Love to all, how are you now-a-days ? Do drop in a word in the comments🌸 Connect with me at: Pramegha insta
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