Serpentine bylanes at loggerheads, Alluring you into an enigmatic journey. Red-oxide floors, shuttered windows, Tell a tale of bygone...

The speck of dust will remain there forever But don't dare open your mouth, ever... Words blurted out will lead to misery So please never...

''O my Luve is like a red, red rose That’s newly sprung in June; O my Luve is like the melody That’s sweetly played in tune.'' -Robert...

Down within, my search began For years on end... He was nowhere to be found All my trials were in vain. I was determined to find him on...

A rippling sensation in my heart,a deep sense of incompleteness, where words go missing into the periphery of endless memories, keeps...