Move on
For the nights would swelter
And the days would shrivel
Until we find the rains again
Soaking our hearts
Over the backyards of
Love long abandoned.
~ Chhaya
When reluctance gives in to the urge of expression….
Move on
For the nights would swelter
And the days would shrivel
Until we find the rains again
Soaking our hearts
Over the backyards of
Love long abandoned.
~ Chhaya
Thanks for the visit, Chhaya! Good to see you back. 🙂
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Nicely written, chhaya!
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So much in here, I love it.
Hope things are well with you?
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Heyyyy!!❤️
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A Thought occurs Chhaya – there’s a little piece on the front of my page – if you fancy a read of a romantic nature – being me, its a little comic, a little tragic – but all goes well in the end – the links called – “Kisses from a Friend” and you’ll find that on my page – enjoy!
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