"Ananya, The Verbal Seduction."

Never forget to step in their shoes.



To the wilderness in me.

via photo challenge: Solitude I'll accompany myself. For I need no one along. I can feel content this way, all alone. For I know togetherness never lasts long. I feel no curse to have no one. To have no one to... Continue Reading →

Please, let me.

With that soul a bit ripped. And that spirit fully knitted. I see you with that face. Just can't help but gaze. With those eyes fully drugged. And that shirt half tucked. I feel you, at least, I try to.... Continue Reading →

Come, cry with me.

Come, cry with me. Accompany me. Let us sit on that old-cold bench together. With the head uplifted towards the dark sky, let us cry those tears dying to roll down the curves, together and paint the blue, the apparent... Continue Reading →

Old wines.💔

Alone in the backseat of the car, I'm passing the same road. Can hear the echo of memories, hitting the right nostalgic chord. I can sense the winters being nearby, with the cold breeze striking my skin. Intimidating me to question... Continue Reading →

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