sparkling joy
when you're my sunshine.
Cuddling of your words
is stirred in the cup of tea.
I sip and also feel
your every sip
while looking in your eyes.
I can't level myself with words, it is what I do everyday that defines me, complicated but simple
Holi, the Indian "Festival of Colors," is far more than a vibrant spectacle of pigment and water. While it marks the arrival of...
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