A platinum loaded asteroid
With the unshelled walnut figure
Will dance past our green planet
At an unearthly hour
Taking away moans
Of onlookers
Glistening
With greed
sigh
The coy maiden
Stares at the New Horizons
Opens her veil
A warm, cordial welcome
Is deeply etched on her face
As the lone heart opened an ocean of pitiable void spilled out
Incomplete Thots...
Wake Up!
It's still an amazing world...
A word is worth a thousand pictures
Tagore Songs in Translation
I like birds
Wet Ink - Don't Smudge
Incomplete Thots...
Wake Up!
It's still an amazing world...
A word is worth a thousand pictures
Tagore Songs in Translation
I like birds
Wet Ink - Don't Smudge
Scribbling Spiritual Sand...
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