Writing is a joy if done spontaneously
Why must I
Why must I look at this glorious sunset when I can gaze upon thy face?
Why must I touch this smooth silk when I can caress thy skin?...
Hey there, this is my first published work here. So quite nervous about it . it's something I wrote whilst waiting for my mum I' the mall
The only thing left was loneliness...
When the lights went out, something interesting happened.
Sometimes missing someone is such pain, But you can't let go of the feeling, afraid of loosing the memories
1 COMMENTS
Sharmishtha Shenoy
November 11, 2015 - 07:47 Very true!